<center> Honey, why you calling me so late? It's kinda hard to talk right now Honey, why you crying is everything alright? I gotta whisper cause I can't be too loud </center> -- .: Fyre's Place :.

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Date Posted: 07:31:52 09/27/06 Wed
Author: Nakeisha
Subject: Honey, why you calling me so late?
It's kinda hard to talk right now
Honey, why you crying is everything alright?
I gotta whisper cause I can't be too loud

She had tried to keep Jake off her mind since they ran into each other, she had tried to go about her normal activities. She made dinner for Kevin, she took the dog to the park, she visited with her parents and at night she made calm, regular, missionary love with her live in boyfriend. It didn't work though, when she was walking the dog, she was thinking that Jake would have a manly dog like a doberman or something, when she was making dinner she was wondering if Shellie made dinner for Jake or if she just brought up food whenever he was hungry and when she was having sex with Kevin...well, she wasn't thinking of Kevin. She was starting to lose her mind, she was pretty sure, getting drunk on memories wasn't the most healthy thing she had ever participated in. With a soft sigh, she looked over at Kevin and then at the clock 2:16 A.M.. Quietly, she shifted out of bed and stood up, wearing a pair of soft fleece dorm pants and a white cami, though she grabbed a hoodie on the way out of the bedroom and tugged it on so she could go outside with her smokes and her cell phone. On a whim, knowing that in two years he had to have gotten his number changed - she had - she dialed the number that she knew as well as knew her own birthdate and slowly brought the phone up to her ear..

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