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Date Posted: Fri, Apr 13 2007, 11:50pm PDT
Author: Colden
Subject: You're talking to one of the greatest
In reply to: Jocelyn 's message, "So hot with love, we burned our hands" on Fri, Apr 13 2007, 11:37pm PDT

His brow furrowed softly, as if honestly confused. "I would beat the hell out of him." He stated honestly, shrugging his shoulders. "What does that have to do with anything?" He really didn't think he was getting all freaky with anyone and obviously, in his mind, he was 'with' her because why the hell else would he drive out to her school every weekend? A frown crossed his handsome features, shifting a little unsuredly on his feet - a sight that most weren't used to seeing in regards to Colden since he was generally so self confident, arrogant even. "Why aren't you happy? Everyone is happy cuz my interview went well...didn't you want it to go well for me?" He questioned, reaching out to run his hand down her side again. "I wanted you here to celebrate with me and here you are." His lip tucked between his teeth in a child like manner as he gazed at her with a curious, almost hurt expression. He just wanted her to be happy with him and celebrate with him and smile with him. He wanted to take her home with him and make love to her in his new apartment, in his bed, to break it in, to wake up with her there and make her breakfast and then talk about his job and all the things that were going on. Hell, he was really drunk if he was seriously thinking all these things - way more drunk than he thought he was. "Why you mad?"

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