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Date Posted: Mon, Dec 20 2004, 5:30am PST
Author: Ella/ Blake
Subject:
I won't ask for much this Christmas
I won't even wish for snow
And I, I just wanna keep on waiting
Underneath the mistletoe


She made quite the entrance, her golden curls straightened and seeming to glisten with gold dust in the lights, her tiny frame revealed so uncharacteristically in a little black baby-doll dress, dipped low to her chest and fairly high on her tanned legs, who'd have guessed? Black heels lifted her small frame an extra few inches, and make-up delicated dusted her pretty features, expelling her plainness, she thought, and making her look, infact, quite pretty. The southern belle's delicate soft tones were drowned in the busy hustle of the bar as a guy approached her and offered her a drink, which she quickly declined, her bright blue eyes flickering around in search of her friends, and the guy she was trying so desperately hard to impress...


He barely even recognised her as his dark gaze landed on her, drawing up and down the pretty girls petite little figure, capitivated by her stunning, natural beauty, until he placed those bright, doe-like eyes and replaced them witht he sarcastic and sceptical glare she so usually adopted. What had she done? What was she doing... oh Ella... He sighed and slouched back in the seat of the booth in which them sat, seeming defeated... No matter what he seemed to say to her it made no difference... he wasn't even sure if she possitively liked him as much as she thought she did- or if she was simply sore about the attention his was giving to the girl she hated so much... either way, it was clear what she was doing... and he wasn't impressed.

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