<i>How can I hurt when I'm holding you?</i> -- Natalie's Apartment

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Date Posted: 18:28:06 11/29/04 Mon
Author: Alyson / Natalie
Subject: How can I hurt when I'm holding you?
In reply to: Adam & Jake 's message, " ...and I don't ever wanna leave again with at least sayin' goodbye.." on 17:09:31 11/29/04 Mon

She had been out with Kelcey all day, trying to get some Christmas shopping done for her dad - it had been rather unsuccessful, but they had picked up some little things for him, and she had done some browsing for Nattie and the boys and the Davenports, so all in all it had gone pretty well. After dropping Kelcey off, she had picked up Natalie from work, and now, here they were. It was especially cold that day, and with the ominous grey clouds that had rolled in that afternoon, she was wondering if - and hoping that - they were going to get some snow. Faded denims fit to her hips and an azure graphic tee pulled over her long-sleeved white shirt, she was rubbing her hands together as she waited for Nat to open the door, and then headed straight from the foyer into the kitchen to put on some water to boil for tea, cheeks and nose flushed and pieces of her hair - divided into two braids - had escaped and lightly framed her face...

Work had been long - things were starting to get busy all the time, as was typical of this time of year - but atleast she had just had to work the day and not the even more busy evening, and atleast Aly had picked her up so she didn't have to take the bus or bug someone else for a ride... Unlike her brunette counterpart - who just loved snow - she loved the cold and wasn't hardly bothered by the very noticable chill to the air. A black tulip-cut skirt accentuating her curves, the hem falling at her knees, she wore a soft black cashmere v-neck sweater that fit perfecting to her torso and provided enough warmth to keep her comfortable. Smirking a little as her friend headed off - presumably to make something hot to drink - she started into the living room, but then stopped, inhaling in soft surprise at the boys, and then smiled brightly. "Hey!" Passing her brother, she leaned down to kiss his cheek affectionately, and then dropped onto the edge of the couch beside Adam. "I didn't think you guys were home..."

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He shifted a bit, raising his head and placing it on her lap, nuzzling her face into his stomache as he let out a soft breath. He had changed so much over the past year, especially in the time that he had been with her. He had grown more sensitive to the world and so much less cynical and this harsh reminder of his past and the person he had been had unsettled him. Jake on the other hand, was as cocky as ever - still thinking he was eight feet tall and invinciable - so he didn't see why Adam was so disturbed in the latest turn in their adventurous life. His brow cocked at his sister, leaning back into the chair - not yet realizing his girl was there. "We got in earlier then we thought we would." He told her quietly, his eyes narrowing at his friend. The last thing they needed was to arouse the girls suspisions, and in turn, make them worry. (NT) -- Jake, 18:44:07 11/29/04 Mon