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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Mar 18, 2013 17:11:16 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px; background: #ffffff;,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] She wears the cutest clothes, she has the latest phone, and all the right accessories, her skin's like porcelain, her hair is perfect and sometimes she really gets to me, she's gorgeous and you know she knows it, she's a size zero and she loves to show it, Yeah. | | [atrb=width,300][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] | | [cs=2][atrb=width,500] i sat in the most empty corner of the library, where no one ever went. i laughed softly at the book. the character's names were so funny. it made me feel young again. not young like i was now, a different kind of young. an innocent kind of young. i knew way too many secrets. too many to handle. i'd made way too many enemies. i'd done things that i shouldn't have. but it was all for me. i knew that the stuff i did would get me killed. i'd known it since i came to canterwood. i just chose to accept it. i would leave a beautiful corpse, be young forever, pretty forever. the people here were merely my puppets. puppets in a show that i put on. but i was too smart for my own good. i had plans in every directions. i knew the answers to questions people haven't even thought of yet. i thought of what i'd said to heather so long ago. this isn't yahtzee, sweetie. this is some seriously messed up stuff. and it was true. so true. it's so complicated- worse than algebra. and it would take more than one fiercely intelligent mind to even come close to figuring it out. in ways, i was already gone. half of the campus wanted me dead, but they still bowed down to me. i was never meant to grow old. i'd always be here, but i'd watch people get ugly as i stayed beautiful. forever and ever. gone, but everywhere.
i realized i was still laughing. but it was light, like a lullaby, like music from a flute, an echo of the little fair-skinned girl with golden ringlets, the girl i'd used to be, a million years ago. someone walked up in front of me and i didn't look up for a moment. then, i did. my blue eyes of ice were sparkling like the georgia stars.
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Post by Parker Hall on Mar 18, 2013 17:17:21 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding-left:16px; padding-top:0px; padding-right:0px; padding-bottom:0px; background-image:url(http://i51.tinypic.com/2nbr3oi.jpg) ] Beautiful Massacre he was, with bright blue eyes like the sun
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - "What's so funny?" Parker teased as he flopped down next to Sammie. He just had a grueling football practice, and his legs felt like jelly. He knew Sammie didn't mind that he was sweaty, unlike his sister, who wouldn't get within ten feet of him. He kissed Sammie's head, messing her hair up a little, but the way he liked it. He looked at the book she was reading. "Aren't we a little old for fairy tales?" He said, flipping through the glossy pages. |
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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Mar 18, 2013 17:20:10 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px; background: #ffffff;,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] She wears the cutest clothes, she has the latest phone, and all the right accessories, her skin's like porcelain, her hair is perfect and sometimes she really gets to me, she's gorgeous and you know she knows it, she's a size zero and she loves to show it, Yeah. | | [atrb=width,300][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] | | [cs=2][atrb=width,500] i grinned at him, taking his hand. 'you're never too old to be young.' i said, my eyes sparkling mysteriously, my face and composure distant. i studied each of his features again and again, trying to keep myself grounded. 'how was football?' i asked, running a hand down his chest.
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Post by Parker Hall on Mar 18, 2013 18:03:49 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding-left:16px; padding-top:0px; padding-right:0px; padding-bottom:0px; background-image:url(http://i51.tinypic.com/2nbr3oi.jpg) ] Beautiful Massacre he was, with bright blue eyes like the sun
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - Parker groaned. "We had to stay an extra hour, i swear the coach is trying to kill us. And I swear, if your cousin drops another damn ball..." Parker's muscles tensed, and rubbed his hand over his eyes. He had been stressed lately, and hadn't been treating Sammie as well as he should. "I'm sorry babe." He said, leaning his head into her. |
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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Mar 18, 2013 18:06:38 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px; background: #ffffff;,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] She wears the cutest clothes, she has the latest phone, and all the right accessories, her skin's like porcelain, her hair is perfect and sometimes she really gets to me, she's gorgeous and you know she knows it, she's a size zero and she loves to show it, Yeah. | | [atrb=width,300][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] | | [cs=2][atrb=width,500] i listened, smiling lightly. i swung one leg over his legs so i was straddling him. 'you're tense.' she whispered, gently massaging his sides and his chest as she kissed him softly.
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Post by Parker Hall on Mar 18, 2013 18:18:00 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding-left:16px; padding-top:0px; padding-right:0px; padding-bottom:0px; background-image:url(http://i51.tinypic.com/2nbr3oi.jpg) ] Beautiful Massacre he was, with bright blue eyes like the sun
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - Parker closed his eyes, and let Sammie loosen his muscles. He leaned back and grumbled. "Sometimes I just wanna get out of here." |
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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Mar 18, 2013 18:27:43 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px; background: #ffffff;,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] She wears the cutest clothes, she has the latest phone, and all the right accessories, her skin's like porcelain, her hair is perfect and sometimes she really gets to me, she's gorgeous and you know she knows it, she's a size zero and she loves to show it, Yeah. | | [atrb=width,300][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] | | [cs=2][atrb=width,500] i flinched, and then leaned against his chest. 'i know what you mean. i really do.' i whispered, my voice distant. i kissed him softly for a moment and then hugged his chest, closing my eyes and resting my head.
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Post by Parker Hall on Mar 24, 2013 11:48:42 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding-left:16px; padding-top:0px; padding-right:0px; padding-bottom:0px; background-image:url(http://i51.tinypic.com/2nbr3oi.jpg) ] Beautiful Massacre he was, with bright blue eyes like the sun
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - Parker shut his eyes, his muscles tensing, and all of a sudden he stood up, causing Sammie to stumble to the ground. He looked down at her, with rage in his eyes. "Don't you see though? I'm not immortal! I can't just go, I'm needed here! Which is why-" Parker grabbed the book, throwing it down at sammie, it's hard cover hitting her in the jaw. "I can't live a fairy tale like you can. Get your damn head out of the clouds, Sammie. It's the real world." He stared down at Sammie, who hadn't gotten up. He suddenly felt horrible. He should of picked her up, held her, and let her tell him what was wrong. Instead, he stepped over her, grabbing his sweatshirt and walking towards the library door. He wiped away a tear from his eye. |
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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Mar 24, 2013 16:51:30 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px; background: #ffffff;,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] She wears the cutest clothes, she has the latest phone, and all the right accessories, her skin's like porcelain, her hair is perfect and sometimes she really gets to me, she's gorgeous and you know she knows it, she's a size zero and she loves to show it, Yeah. | | [atrb=width,300][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] | | [cs=2][atrb=width,500] i didn't flinch. somehow, i'd seen it coming. when the book hit me, i gasped as blood blinded me for a moment before i pulled out a tissue and wiped it off. my lip quivered, but i squared my jaw and clenched my fists. my heart ached, probably more than it ever had, but i held it all in, the lid screwed tightly onto my bottle of emotions. i forced a smirk and stood up, hugging the book to my chest and stomping boldly out of the library, my smirk not even close to reaching my eyes. my eyes were dead, like an ocean during a storm. a bad storm. -closed- |
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