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Give it up, give it all away..

• She headed in somewhat lazily, having spent the previous night in casualty her saturday night had pretty much blown, and she had a heavy cast on her wrist as a reminder. She settled down opposite him and lifted the apple she was eating to her mouth, watching his eating habits with slight disgust. (NT) -- Jaliah, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 2:49am PST

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• What could he say? He was hungry and he was a firm believer of the faster you eat the fuller you get. He popped a can of coca cola that was sitting next to his plate, taking a sip of it and arching a brow to her when he'd finished, questioning the sour look on her face before his gaze fell on her thick cast and a deep frown passed over his features "What's that, Jaliah?" he demanded, his lips pursed. (NT) -- Diego, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 2:55am PST

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• She arched a brow to him, questioning his need to ask. "What does it look like D?" She outstretched it to him across the table, her other hand still holding the apple she munched on "An accident ... at that party last night... no big deal" (NT) -- Jaliah, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 2:58am PST

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• He frowned a bit at her disrespect, putting the uneaten half os his sandwich down on his plate and folding his arms across his chest "Having a cast on your arm isn't a big deal?" His brow furrowed a bit and he glanced over her cast "Wait .. you went to a party last night?" And why hadn't he been told about this. (NT) -- Diego, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:00am PST

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• She rolled her eyes a touch and brings her arm back, sitting up a little and staring at her apple "I knw you'd fixate on that.... It was a saturday night, yes, I went to a party, like every other teenager my age with a life." She arched a brow to him, regarding him easily. She adored her big brother, but his over-protectiveness drove her crazy, she was almost a legal adult. (NT) -- Jaliah, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:03am PST

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• He frowned a bit, his arms still folded across his chest "You're supposed to be focusing on school, not parties, Jaliah." he scolded, his brow still furrowed and still questioning how she did get that broken wrist.. (NT) -- Diego, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:08am PST

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• She lifted her gaze back to him dryly, pursing her lips, her wrist could wait- not that she was looking forward to explaining that either "Actually I'm supposed to be focusing on growing up- which I'm trying to do, but you're not helping... it was one party, and it was a saturday night" She didn't know how it would effect her school work, but he seemed able to spring up these links somewhere in his head "Mom and Dad are out of town this weekend and they knew and they still said it was okay to go" (NT) -- Jaliah, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:12am PST

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• He frowned a little at that bit of information "Mom and Dad are leaving you home .. alone?" An empty house and his baby sister would not be a good combination with all of these boys lurking around after her.. (NT) -- Diego, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:16am PST

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• She arched a brow and regarded him a moment "Yes, so irresponsible of them leaving their mature seventeen year old daughter all alone... They took Laila up to the lake" She was careful with her reputation and didn't do anything that could be dragged up and used against her when she was a world famous movie star, which she would someday be. (NT) -- Jaliah, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:21am PST

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• "Responsible my ass" he grumpled, tipping his drink up to his lips before he spoke again "Your arm was broken from a party you went to.. How does that show you're responsible and mature?" (NT) -- Diego, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:23am PST

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• She narrowed her dark eyes on him and pursed her lips, her beautiful features resuming the look of an angry little girl "Yeah cause its fault my wrists broken, don't even bother to ask how it got broken... you probably think I was drunk and fell downstairs or something" That had actually been her cover story...not the drunk part, but the falling down stairs. (NT) -- Jaliah, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:27am PST

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• He arched a brow at that, his lips pursing abit "So tell me, how did it happen?" He was thinking along the lines of her being trashed, and he didn't like it at all.. (NT) -- Diego, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:29am PST

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• She frowned a touch and glanced to her apple, wieghing up the consequences here... if he believed she was trashed he'd tell her parents and she'd get grounded... and if she told him the truth he'd go beat on Mike and she'd get banned from these parties... either way she was punished. "Well... This guy I know was pretty drunk and he was getting pretty abusive to my friend.... so I went to calm him down and he grabbed my wrist and like... tossed me out of his way and it broke..." She risked lifting her gaze to him, a little reluctantly, trying to gage his response. (NT) -- Jaliah, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:34am PST

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• He scowled a bit at that, before he went back to his sandwich to finish it off "How do you know this ... guy?" (NT) -- Diego, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:36am PST

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• She watched him carefully, her large dark eyes flickering over him as she continued with the apple "Through friends... he used to go to our school...." (NT) -- Jaliah, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:38am PST

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• He frowned a touch, taking another sip of his drink and pursing his lips again "What's his name?" (NT) -- Diego, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:40am PST

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• She lifted her gaze back to him and arched a brow, tipping her head a touch "D' if you and beat on him it'll look really bad, he didn't mean it... Mike's normally a nice guy... he just has a tough rep cause he's on the college football team..." (NT) -- Jaliah, Sun, Jan 30 2005, 3:44am PST