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Date Posted: Sun, Mar 26 2006, 7:26pm PST
Author: Andi
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Deryk 's message, "
Tap on my window knock on my door
I wanna make you feel beautiful
"
on Sun, Mar 26 2006, 7:07pm PST

(Three months time had seen a remarkable change in Andi Marita.. she was still the beautifully shy young woman she had always been, but since she had passed her bar exam and begun working at a local firm, she had gained a glow of confidence. Since Deryk had left on his tour, she had spent some time getting to know his band more and had developed a relationship with Brian, the bass guitarist. The band had become a sort of motley crue that behaved at times like her best friends and her brothers and more often than not she would hang around with them to relax, since they made her laugh with their crude humor and lax sense of responsibility. It was their one month anniversary that night, and she was looking forward to knocking back a few drinks and dancing until her back ached.. it was time to unwind after a long week at the office. Her long dark auburn hair was messily pinned up atop her head, and she was clad in a pair of ripped jeans and a brown suede halter top that showed off her curves to perfection. With a sigh, she reached for her long island and crossed over to where the band was sitting at a table in various degrees of drunkeness, smiling when Brian reached for her and sitting in his lap, pressing a kiss to his cheek before looking at the rest of the boys, trying to pick up on the conversation she had missed while at the bar.)

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