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Post by molly on Jun 27, 2010 6:42:53 GMT 10
 IT SEEMS LIKE I'M ALWAYS ON MY OWN[/color][/font] SEEMS LIKE I'M NEVER COMING HOME[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -STATUS:[/b] finished // WORD COUNT: 720[/color] TAG:[/b] alec // WEARING: hurr // NOTES:[/b][/color] sorry it took me 8 years. // THIS TEMPLATE is by A CUPCAKE LOVER ![/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Molly’s blue eyes blinked as the sun made it’s way through them. really, someone needed to turn that sun off. she rolled over on her side facing away from the bright light, hoping that it would help her get some more sleep. she was not even sure if it was past noon or not, but she was still really tired for some reason. she rubbed her eyes then shoved her arm under her pillow that rested against the wall and curled her legs up into a ball before letting out a sigh and shaking her head a little bit. it was how she got comfy, so shush. She did not even know though, if he was the only one on the bus anymore. maybe someone else had opened the curtains and let the unforgivable light in. she wanted to slap whoever did, seeing as when things got between her and her beauty sleep then we really had a problem. but after a few minutes of just laying there, eyes squeezed shut and her breathing pretty even, she finally deducted that there was no hope in her getting some well needed beauty sleep. she sighed and rolled on her back before groaning and throwing the covers off her body. well, that sucked. now she was going to be tired all day. lovely.
The girl stood up now and stretched, her tank top exposing some of her stomach in the process. not like she exactly cared or anything, seeing as she was by no means fat and no one would generally have a flip out. after all, when she wore her bikini around sometimes as a top no one really minded anyways, so yeah. that was not a problem. she walked like a zombie into the kitchen and pulled a banana off the the banana thing and started to peel it, knowing that she would probably need more than this but oh well. then she let out another sigh and threw away the peel. What would have been funny if it fell to the floor and someone tripped on it, but she was not that mean. she would actually throw it away so that nobody killed themselves, but that could probably lead to death, she had saw it done on a show before. a guy was walking out of a bank and slipped on a banana peel and had his head crushed in a revolving door. there were not revolving doors on this bus but still, someone could break their neck or something.
Wandering into the bathroom she flipped on the light switch, seeing as it was sort of dark in there, and walked to the mirror, debating on if she needed a shower or not. but she did take one late last night, right before she went to bed, so she could probably make due without one. and if worse came to worse she would just use the hair tie that she had wrapped around her small wrist. Then she quickly did her make up, using only natural colors and trying her hardest not to over do the eyeliner. she hated when people walked around looking like raccoons. Who thought that was a good look?
Now it was time to tackle her outfit. she just slid on a pair of jeans, deciding not to look that flashy as she really did not want to impress anyone at the moment. then she slipped on a tank top before pulling on a black shirt with a cat face on it. well, it may not have been very hip or in, but it was very comfortable. so she slid on her purple boots and walked outside, having plans to go to the mall, seeing as she had no where else to be at the moment.
The walk was sort of warm. she should have worn shorts or something, as it was just too hot not to. but she forgot that it was kind of hot here, so yeah. that was a her bad. but it felt much nicer in the mall, so as she looked around the place she was not sure what she wanted exactly, but she did know she just wanted to see if they had anything cute here, so that’s what she was going to do until her feet fell off.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] |
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Post by alec on Jun 27, 2010 12:35:20 GMT 10
 
The boy was on his bed in the back of the bus. The girls slept in front and the boys slept in the back. Well, he did at least. He didn’t really keep track of the other guy’s or whatever because, well, he didn’t really care. He woke up when he started to hear footsteps though. He put his head up from his pillow and looked around. Why in the hell did he have his sunglasses on? He then uncovered himself and his shirt was covered in something. He smelled it and it smelled like beer. He took a wiff of it once again; gross, bad beer at that. What happened last night? Was there like a party or something and he forgot about it? He wasn’t very sure, but oh well. It must have been pretty crazy.
He took off the glasses and got out of the bed. He looked at himself in a mirror close by and shook his head. His black hair was all over the freakin’ place. He got closer to the mirror and gave a smile, type thing. Okay, so, he needed a shower. He got a change of clothes and a spare towel. Even though he was really tired and his eye sight was like, in need of glasses, he thought he saw Molly walk out of the bathroom. He put the red towel in his hand with his clothes and rubbed his eyes. All of a sudden, she walked off the bus. Maybe he wasn’t so crazy after all. He kind of gave a small grin and then walked into the bathroom. He set his clothes on the end of the sink and then hung the towel up. He turned the water on and the started to take his clothes off. He felt the water and decided that it was hot enough to get in to.
After about, fifteen minutes or so, Alec was finished with his shower. He peeked outta the shower to see where he had hung the towel up. Once he spotted it, he reached his hand out and grabbed the red towel. He wrapped his bottom half and carefully stepped out of the shower. He wiped off the steam on the mirror and squinted his eyes. Alec was actually partially blind, but he has never actually worn glasses since freshman year. Well, to school at least. Alec opened up a cabinet and then got out his contact case and put his contacts in. He blinked a few times and finally started to see clearly. He hair was very, very flat and it started to bother him. He got the hairdryer out and his hair dried almost instantly. It was fantastic. He put the hairdryer up and shook his head around. His hair began to stick up like it should. He nodded his head and finally started to get dressed. His pants were darker, but looked lighter in the knee area; his shirt had the words ‘punks not dead’ on the side of it.
Then he went to his bed and got shoes and his belt on. He got his iPhone and ear buds. Finally, the final thing to his get up; his rings. He then, almost jogged to the front and grabbed his skateboard. But, before he left, he grabbed his favorite hat. He got started on his way to the mall by riding his skateboard. It only took a few minutes to get to the mall on his skateboard. On the way there, he almost ran into a tree, but he missed it by a bit. He kicked his skateboard up to his hand and walked inside the mall. He went up the escalator he looked down at the first floor once again, and then saw Molly. He ran up the escalator, and then went back down the other one. Jesus that girl was cute. After he got back down the stairs, he took a deep breath and walked over to her. He got up to the side of her and began talking to her, ”So, I think I’ve seen you before.” He actually wanted to add like, beautiful or something to it, but he would just start off with that and see where the conversation went.
hey it’s, finished!
cause you’re awesome, Molly
and their wearing, Click
i love them, template @ + stockholm syndrome / lyrics @ the script *live like we’re dying
just letting you know, “hmmm… ”
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Post by molly on Jun 28, 2010 15:11:09 GMT 10
IT SEEMS LIKE I'M ALWAYS ON MY OWN [/color][/font] SEEMS LIKE I'M NEVER COMING HOME[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -STATUS:[/b] finished // WORD COUNT: 683[/color] TAG:[/b] alec // WEARING: hurr // NOTES:[/b][/color] eh, sorry its still pretty lame. // THIS TEMPLATE is by A CUPCAKE LOVER ![/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Maybe going ot the mall was not such a good idea. see, molly had a bit of a bad habit of yelling at the little thirteen year olds who decided that since their dad’s gave them his credit card they owned the land. Uh, no. and she always had wondered if she was that crazy and selfish back when she was that age. but then again it did not matter, seeing as she was a grown woman now. the girl picked up a pink top and examined it, wondering if it would fit or if she would have to go up a size. She hated when that happened, but it happened to the best of us. shaking her head and putting the item back on the rack she sighed and walked around some more, ntos ure what she wanted to get. she did not buy anything yet, and she ahd that sudden urge to just splurge. It was a very bad urge if you asked her.
A few minutes later she walked out of the store, nothing much in her hand except for one tank top that she particularly enjoyed. looking around her she figured she could go get some starbucks or something. or maybe make it look like she had something, seeing as she could run into anyone here, and they would get suspicions since everyone always stopped at the food court or whatever. or, at least all her friends did. and miss paranoid was being, well paranoid. so she slung her back over her shoulder and walked towards the greasy food, already feeling like a heffer for even sniffing it. ugh but it smelled so good. but she would not cave, she could not. that would go against all her hard work. although starbucks had calories too, but these calories were worth it. and plus, it was easy to work off calories when she had caffeine in her system. she became extra hyper when that happened. and it was starbucks, that was a no brainer right there.
After ordering a medium caramel thing, she stood by the escaladors, just enjoying her drink. it’s not like she had anywhere special to go anyways. she tucked her red hair behind her ears and leaned against the metal part that separated the stairs from, well nothing. it was the side of said escalator, and that was definitely needed or else someone was bound to fall to their death. and deaths in malls were never a good thing. picking out her straw to get some of the whipped cream she heard someone talk to her and instantly knew that voice. a smirk came over her face and she turned to face him before he could move in front of her. “hm, I’m not sure. but you seem awfully familiar as well.”[/color] she smiled at him now before turning her attention back to her nearly finished drink. well that was fast, she did not think she was that thirsty. then she shoved it back and set it down besides her on the nearest ledge. She would probably forget that it was even there but whatever, it’s not like she had to clean this place up. “so, what brings you here on this fabulous day?”[/color] she asked, studying his features now that she got to look at him up close and personal. Or, at least this was the first time she had ever even noticed that he was actually pretty cute. she was not sure exactly why she never noticed it before. then she bent down and grabbed her bag, pulling her top out. “isn’t this just awesome? I talked the lady into giving me a bargain. I got about twenty percent off which isn’t much, but it’s better than paying full price.”[/color] she told him with excitement clear in her voice. she was just proud that she managed to get someone to bring it down without it even being on clearance. Maybe she would become a lawyer, or something in that field. That would have been pretty awesome, and it was a lot of fun too. [/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] |
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Post by alec on Jun 29, 2010 11:13:44 GMT 10
She turned around and she got in his face and looked at him. He wanted to say something about her beautiful blue eyes, but he choked before he could say it. Besides, she started to talk. She joked around by saying that he seemed familiar too. ”That’s good. I thought I was crazy.” He smiled at her. She had a drink in her hand and set it down on the nearest ledge closest to her. ”What kind of a drink would that be Ms. Henderson?” he asked. He used people’s last names as a joking around thing. He thought it was fun.
She asked him what brought him here this fabulous day and he had to think about that one. ”Well, I thought it was time for a change,” he said. He didn’t have a big thing for malls because they were just crawling with teenagers and couples that wouldn’t stop groping one another. Then she bent down and got out a tank top out of her bag. She said that she talked the lady into giving her a bargain of twenty percent off. Wasn’t much, but better than paying full price. ”It’s nice and I think it would look good on you. And yeah, twenty percent off is better than full price.” He smiled at her. ”Soooo,” he said, starting to reach for the Starbucks drink, ”what are you up to today?” As he got closer to the drink he looked at her. She was kind of pale, but it was a lot better than those girls who were orange. Not only that, but she was naturally pretty. He didn’t know her for wearing much make-up or anything like that. He looked into her eyes, ”Do you wanna do something with me today?”
So, that question was not planned. He didn’t know why he started to be the guy who stepped out of the shell he was in, but okay. She was pretty. And there was something about her that reminded him of something that happened in like, second or third grade. He didn’t know why, but she did. He wanted to get to know her better.
hey it’s, finished!
cause you’re awesome, Molly
and their wearing, Click
i love them, template @ + stockholm syndrome / lyrics @ the script *live like we’re dying
just letting you know, “that was gross…I’m sorry. ”
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Post by molly on Jul 10, 2010 2:38:35 GMT 10
IT SEEMS LIKE I'M ALWAYS ON MY OWN [/color][/font] SEEMS LIKE I'M NEVER COMING HOME[/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -STATUS:[/b] finished // WORD COUNT: 551[/color] TAG:[/b] alec // WEARING: hurr // NOTES:[/b][/color] esorry it took me ages. D: // THIS TEMPLATE is by A CUPCAKE LOVER ![/color] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Molly was grateful for the company. Sure, she liked alone time as much as the next person, but sometimes it did get lonely to be alone all the time. And plus, she always liked hanging out with the boy; it was easier to just be herself with him than anyone else really, which was always a good thing. swirling her drink around though she smiled at the thoughts that were passing through her head. she probably looked like a crazy, smiling at nothing but that was okay. she did not mind at all. she probably was a little crazy; everyone was probably a little crazy. so it was all good in her neighborhood for sure. then he started to talk so she stopped her smiling and started to listen to him. “it would be a coffee drink. I was feeling sleepy.”[/color] she replied to his question while swirling it around some. then she handed it to him. “do you want the rest? I can get a different straw or whatever. it’s too sweet for me.”[/color] she liked her coffee pretty sweet, but they made it like, extra extra sweet. and that was disgusting. She smiled at him though, seeing as the mall was sort of a big change. it just depended on the person though, so it could have been a huge change or it could have been a small one. but whatever, it was a nice place to hang out and shopping always relieved stress, at least for her. “change is good.”[/color] she told him, not even sure why she said that but hey, whatever. it was out and there was nothing she could do to put it back in. then she started to bumble and bust about her top that he probably really didn’t even care about. she never understood why guys just did not like shopping as much as she did, but eh, whatever. it would be a mystery that no one would be able to figure out. Then she folded up her shit and put it back in the bag. “yeah. although it wasn’t bad at full price, but still. I could go to target and get a better deal on the same thing.”[/color] she sighed, not sure why she was saving money when she got, well, sort of enough from being in a band but still. she should just save just incase. one could never know when the band would break up or kick her out or something. she hoped that wouldn’t happen but it definitely could. then he asked what she was doing and she shrugged. she really had nothing big planned, so she wasn’t sure what she was going to do exactly. “not much really, how about you? got any hot dates or anything?”[/color] she asked while nudging his shoulder a little. The girl was surprised though, when he asked if she wanted to do something with him. she already knew that she was going to say sure but she did not want to sound too desperate. So she put her finger to her chin and tapped it for a couple seconds before smiling at him. “sure, why not?”[/color] so it was going to be a good day, she could just tell. especially since she was hanging out with alec who was just awesome. [/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] |
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