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Post by Rose Dawson on Jun 16, 2008 18:28:39 GMT -5
Rose sighed as she rolled over on her towel and fixed her sunglasses. She was bored after her friends left her and had nothing to do. But she was used to this, after her family usually leaves her alone during the summer.
As she took a drink out of her Sam Adams, she relaxed slowly. She could get used to being this tan and didn't notice someone walking towards her.
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Post by Jamie Summers on Jun 16, 2008 20:36:17 GMT -5
Jamie looked around at the pool. She spotted rose. "Hey rose. Howe are you?" She smiled. Jamie knew Rose wasn't probably expecting her at this time, but Jamie was bored. She sat down on a chair next to her and laid down her towel.
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jun 17, 2008 16:52:16 GMT -5
Rose rolled her eyes under her sun glasses. Not this girl. She was such a wanna-be, whether she was tell her this or not. If this girl annoyed her, she would regret the minute she started to talk to her today.
"Hey Jamie," Rose said in a fake voice. "How are you?"
((Its at the beach, by the way))
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Post by Jamie Summers on Jun 17, 2008 18:20:29 GMT -5
"Oh, good. Sorry to bother you i just wanted to say hi. Yeah, I'll go talk to you later." She said through her fake smile. She knew that girl hated her. She walked over to the other end of the pool and sat down.
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jun 18, 2008 14:33:06 GMT -5
Rose gave her a short smile and watched as the girl left. Thank, God. There was something about that girl in which Rose just didn't like. Maybe it was because her and Matt spent a whole hell of a lot of time together, but she would never say that to someone. After all, her secret was her secret and only her and Ophelia knew about it.
"Bye Jane!" she called.
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Post by Jamie Summers on Jun 19, 2008 17:16:44 GMT -5
She kept on walking waving behind her back. She didn't care to talk to her. She thought she was all that, but she wasn't. Never would she talk to her again. She was so annoying. She didn't even talk to her but she left the pool and returned home.
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jun 20, 2008 14:45:40 GMT -5
Rose turned to her magazine. That girl was so annoying and she really wanted to tell her to go fuck her mom. But Rose was a young lady, she would just tell Matt or Jaret to tell her that. Thank god that girl hadn't made out with Matt. That would kill her.
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Post by Jamie Summers on Jun 25, 2008 16:43:54 GMT -5
Jamie felt like sticking the middle finger up to that girl, but she was a lady. She made out with matt. That should of pissed her off. She had a feeling that it was a good thing Jamie wasn't friends with her. She would have died if she was, and quite frankly, she was a bitch, so she didn't want her to be friends with her.
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jun 26, 2008 7:48:57 GMT -5
The blood in her body boiled and her cheeks flamed. Oh, that Jamie Sumemrs would have the worst year ever at this school. Her and Ophelia would make sure of that. "Slut much?" [/i] she muttered as she flipped though her magazine again. She owuld not give Jamie the satisfaction of kicking her ass and killing her so that she was never born.[/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by Jamie Summers on Jun 27, 2008 19:39:53 GMT -5
Jamie knew that rose was such a bitch, she knew rose thought she'd die, but she didn't care, rose was just jealous. "Bitch much?" Jamie mumbled as she got her things out of her locker. Jamie was so annoyed of seeing that girl. She wished Matt would tell her to go shove it and leave her alone, but she could do that herself, if she wanted to talk to that girl. She rolled her eyes at the thought and walked out of the pool place.
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jun 27, 2008 20:51:20 GMT -5
God, Jamie was being so immature. Making-out with Matt? Calling her a bitch? Calling her a bitch was something that Rose took pride in being, so it didn't bother her. Jamie was going to have the worst years of her life, since she messed with Rose. "You are so immature Jamie, I mean come on. Grow up," she said when Jamie passed her. |
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Post by Jamie Summers on Jul 2, 2008 20:02:14 GMT -5
Jamie stopped and turned around. That stupid girl had alot of nerve. "I will, when you do." Jamie said through her evil kind of smile. She turned back around to the door and walked out. Jamie didn't even want to talk to that girl. It was something she didn't intend to do as she wanted to go for a swim, but of course, little miss Rose [/b] had to be there.
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jul 11, 2008 7:51:12 GMT -5
[size=1"At least I have Matt. Why don't you go and hang out by the playground where all of your other five year-old friends play," Rose had a point and she knew that Jamie knew it too. She had Matt and Jamie didn't. That would be something that she would always rub in her face. [/size][/blockquote] |
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Post by Jamie Summers on Jul 12, 2008 11:52:44 GMT -5
I think your confusing that with your friends. And i don't care about Matt, you have my leftovers. Have fun" Jamie said with a grin. She didn't care that she had Matt. She was over him. Jamie finally walked out of the door. Hopefully not to speak to that girl again, for a while at least.
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jul 13, 2008 20:25:16 GMT -5
"Uh huh, of course slut-o-rita, whatever you say. And anyways, Matt was just using you to make me jealous. Who would want to go out with you anyways? I mean, come on. Your so retard and you think that your good at everything." She rolled her eyes. God, Jamie was one of the most ah-nnoying people she had ever met in her life. Hadn't she learned that you mess with Rose, you mess with all the popular kids in the Senior year?
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