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Date Posted: Wed, Jan 18 2006, 2:14pm PST
Author: Astrid
Subject: She felt her gut constrict a little bit but then let out a breath, crossing her arms over her stomach a bit protectively, she felt, in the stark quiet of the night, her ears still ringing from the loud music, that he was implying that she didn't care about the well being of the child growing in her at all. Maybe that wasn't how he meant it but she was getting tired and hormones were flaring up, and though she had been trying her very best to have a life, and be an individual and everything, she broke down once in a while. She bit her lower lip sheepishly and looked up at him with her dark eyes shining with impending tears. It was probably a good idea not to argue right now, or try to make up excuses.
In reply to: Armani 's message, "
These fuckin' walls must be talkin'
Cause man I can hear 'em
They're sayin' you got one more chance to do right
And it's tonight.
"
on Tue, Jan 17 2006, 2:10pm PST


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  • Being with you brings out the man in me -- Armani, Wed, Jan 18 2006, 7:02pm PST
  • She braved it up, pulling a little face and letting out a long sigh. She did her best to will the tears back into her head but one escaped and when it did, her lip trembled a little bit, but she immediately bit down to stop it. Swiping at the tear almost angry at it for having escaped she put on her best smile. "I just wanted to dance.. and now I have.. so I'll go home." She pulled his jacket around her a little tighter. The girls would be looking for her but she didn't much care right now. She couldn't decide whether she was humiliated or grateful for him looking out for her -- she felt, though, most of the time, all he thought about was the unborn child, and of her as merely a vessel, not an actual person, but she was overreacting as she had been as of late. She was beginning to act a bit more like a normal teenaged girl, much to his and her own chagrin, dramatic and teary. (NT) -- Astrid, Wed, Jan 18 2006, 7:09pm PST


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