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Post by Ophelia James on Jun 27, 2008 21:49:26 GMT -5
"I think she already know, hun. This is me we're talking about. I know things. I spread things. I am the goddess. I know everone's dirty little secret. And I know you've like Rose since you kissed her this summer. Jamie was a fling. A mistake. But that's ok. I'm willing to forgive and she is too. This time."
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Post by Matt Taylor on Jun 27, 2008 22:12:18 GMT -5
"Why, thank you," he said, sarcastically. "I need to do something for you to make you know how much I appreciate you doing this. Besides, I would say we could have wild crazy sex, but I like Rose and your together with Jaret at the moment...so I don't think that'll work. How bout I take you shopping?" What was he saying? How could he stand a full day shopping with fucking Ophelia? He couldn't even get through a day with her without losing his cool. Please say no, Please say no he thought.
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Post by Ophelia James on Jun 28, 2008 15:18:32 GMT -5
"Psh, hun, you don't need to repay the favor. I'm doing this for Rose, not you." Ophelia fixed her hair and rolled her eyes in annoyance. "I'm not dating Jaret. You know that," she said. "God, he's just some loser who needs to get laid every now and then and I'm pretty much available every now and then." She knew it sounded slutty, but Ophelia wasn't. She was simply stating a fact. "I can do my own shopping, thank you. And the sex offer is declined. You may be hot, but I'm hotter. And I'll see you later, prettyboy." Ophelia turned and walked to where she was going, leaving Matt there.
you can do a closing post but this is closed.
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Post by Matt Taylor on Jul 11, 2008 8:16:46 GMT -5
"Thanks" he said as he watched her go. Of course she wouldn't say anything about her and Jaret, what was he thinking trying to pull information out of her. He turned and went to his car.
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