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Date Posted: Wed, Feb 07 2007, 11:01pm PST
Author: Jocelyn
Subject: Save me from this madness
In reply to: Kesi 's message, " More wit " on Wed, Feb 07 2007, 10:50pm PST

She shook her head quickly, immediately denying that she was at all concerned about what he was doing - he was out with the guys, and drinking, and having fun obviously. It wasn't like she had any reason to feel upset about it. "Whatever... As long as he's having a good time." She commented nonchalantly before sneaking another glance back at the guy out on the dance floor, living it up. Her brows furrowed gently and she looked back to meet Kesi's gaze with a now helpless shrug, then sipped at her drink, her shoulders slumping just a touch. She never lacked in self-confidence, but that girl was definitely a blonde bombshell - tall with legs for days, and obviously older - and that was enough to make her feel just a little bit uncertain, which was another unfamiliar feeling for her. "She looks like such a tramp." She muttered, uncaring now what Kesi thought about her, and unable to withhold judgement. Crossing one leg over the other, she held her drink in one hand and the elbow of her other arm still rested on the bar, fingers curling into the ends of the soft curls of her dark waves absently.

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