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Date Posted: Tue, Jun 01 2004, 12:36pm PDT
Author: Jamie
Subject: She had been hanging around waiting for her, almost nervous to have her here... She doubted Bailey would remember this place... they moved when she was a toddler when their parents divorsed and grew up with there mom in Texas, close to her fathers parents. Well Ryan was long gone... Jamie had come to live with him here when she was 16..and Bailey was just twelve... It was only when she had been sent out to recooperate at their grandparents ranch that she was reunited with her little sister... and things were still rocky. Jamie wasn't used to having anyone rely on her or look up to her... but she agreed to let her stay here for a while and the kid had been going through some tough shit back home...so what could she do? She leant against her gleaming bike, back in her leathers, her blonde hair falling down to her shoulders , brushed back by the breeze... She couldn't help but think...where was Josh when she needed him?
In reply to: Bailey Weaver 's message, " You wouldn’t understand my type of freedom - its to complicated for you simple minded city folks" on Tue, Jun 01 2004, 12:20pm PDT


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  • hands ducked easily into the pockets of low slung jeans as she spotted her sister...swallowing a bit before making her way over. She was a country girl through and through - though at times she hated to admit it. While her brother and sister were both into mechanical things...she was the one that was always in the barn with the horses...that was the only life she knew...and she loved it. She raised a hand out of her pocket a moment to give a suttle wave before continueing on her way towards her sister...a half smile tipping lips before she spoke Hey...she was quiet for a moment - it was awkward here...she was in an enviroment not entirely familure to her...and she was vulnerable...but she played it off (NT) -- Baileu, Tue, Jun 01 2004, 12:44pm PDT
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