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Date Posted: Fri, Apr 13 2007, 10:59pm PDT
Author: Colden
Subject: You're talking to one of the greatest
In reply to: Joce 's message, "So hot with love, we burned our hands" on Fri, Apr 13 2007, 10:49pm PDT

He hadn't heard his phone ring earlier and hadn't felt it vibrate either but this time the text's vibrating alert caught his attention and he thoughtlessly just dropped the girl he was dancing with to check it. His brow furrowed a little as he text her back, confused. Dreaming of me, butterfly? I miss you. The text actually came out with a few misspelled words but that was to be expected since he was a little bit drunk and for a moment, he looked a little sad. He really did miss her. With a soft sigh, kind of aggravated with himself, he turned and headed towards where his boys were. He didn't want to mope around all weekend just cuz he wasn't with his girl. It wasn't even like they did anything while they were at her school, they just hung around together, sometimes in his motel room, sometimes in her dorm with her roomates - which he had discovered were pretty cool girls - or sometimes they went out exploring the area around them. They did dumb, fun things, like go to Super Walmart at two o'clock in the morning. Looking down at his watch briefly, he sighed again, thinking that he would rather, maybe, be with her at Super Walmart right then rather then at the bar with his boys, half drunk and surrounded by pretty girls. He seriously was screwed up over this girl for sure and he still couldn't decide how he felt about that.

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