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Post by Matt Taylor on Jun 20, 2008 15:54:55 GMT -5
Matt sighed as he laid back on his bed. He had just come back from a mile run, and his wet shirt was currently laying on the ground and he rubbed his eyes. God, this week had been a pain in his ass. Him and Jamie making-out. Breaking up. Ophelia telling him about Rose. God, he was so addicting. Almost as much as he wanted a shot. While thinking, he didn't hear someone walk in. |
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jun 20, 2008 16:06:04 GMT -5
Rose walked down the hall and ignored the whistles that she heard from other boys. She needed to talk to Matt asap. Ophelia had told her about the fact that Matt had just broken up with Jamie. She didn't need to be told. Jamie was crying that day in her bedroom and Rose couldn't help but hear why as Jamie talked on her phone. That sucked for slut-o-rita...but not her.
"Oh, sorry Matt. I'll be back later." she kept her cool but couldn't help but glance at his tone muscles from the summer. She shuffled from her feet to feet. |
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Post by Matt Taylor on Jun 20, 2008 16:14:39 GMT -5
Matt smiled as he saw how shy she was. Her hair was in two cute side braids, while her tank-top was a low-cut and her jeans low-risers. She looked cute and was acting cute. Taking a quick glance at his bed, he shoved off some extra clothes from his bed. He truly didn't want her to leave just yet. He wanted to make sure that what Ophelia said was true, but he couldn't just come out and say it.
"You don't have to go, Rose. Stay. Talk. Hang out." He was trying hard not to sound begging. The cute innocent look she was giving him made her a little excited and happy...that might not be too good. |
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jun 20, 2008 16:24:46 GMT -5
Rose smiled and sat down across from him, on one of the chairs. She wasn't quiet comfortable with sitting right by him, but thats all right. Crossing her legs, she smiled and took quick glances at his muscles. God, how she wanted him so much.
"So, anything new? Haven't seen you that much." |
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Post by Matt Taylor on Jun 20, 2008 16:44:41 GMT -5
Matt smiled as he watched her glance at his muscles. She was so cute and sexy when she tried to be coy with him. He sat up and leaned forward to talk to her. She looked nervous, and that was unlikely for her...very unlikely. He had to smile, since she was so cute.
"You know, the usual. I dated Jamie Summers for about, a day? Then broke up with her. Caught up with Ophelia, Jaret, Zac. I miss the times, though, that we had over the summer. It was fun hanging out with you." he smiled at her. Calm down now, Matt, don't get too excited. Wait a couple of minutes. |
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jun 20, 2008 16:56:21 GMT -5
Rose felt anger bubble up inside of her. Why did slut-o-rita have to come up so soon? She took a deep breath and smiled as she moved and sat down next to him. She just couldn't keep still. She caught him gazing at her and she felt butterflies travel up her stomach.
"Nothing much. Ophelia and I went shopping. Went to the club." |
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Post by Matt Taylor on Jun 21, 2008 7:42:18 GMT -5
He laughed. It was usual for her and Ophelia to go shopping within the first couple of days they got to school. Probably then was when Rose told Ophelia that she liked him...or so he hoped. When she mentioned that she saw him at the club, he could feel himself hit rock bottom. She probably saw him and Jamie making-out and was dying to kill her. That was a first. He turned and started to study one of the paintings hanging on the wall, close by.
"Nothings going on between her and me," he started. Think of something charming to say, boy! "It was kinda a one night stand, except we didn't have sex." It was true. All they did was make-out. "Besides, there's someone else I want too." Did he just say that?! What.The.Fuck. Either he didn't know what he was saying, or he was drunk. |
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jun 21, 2008 7:57:23 GMT -5
Rose took in a deep breath. She just realized that he said him and Jamie broke up! Ophelia had something to do with it, no doubt. This is why her and Ophelia were best friends. The help each other. Note to self: Do something awesome for Ophelia.
When he mentioned it was a one-night stand, and that he liked someone else, her heart soared. What if it was her? Did Ophelia tell him? Probably. Suddenly, she thought of something. What happened if he didn't like her and was talking about someone else?! What would happen? She had to think positive 'cause good things happened to people who think positive...thats what The Secret says anyways. She had to keep her cool though. Deep breath, girl, control your urges.
"Who is this lucky girl? When do I get to meet her?" she smiled at him as she moved a tad bit closer. Don't let him know right now, don't! "And I'm glad you didn't spend the night away fucking a junior. That would be a waist on your virginity." |
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Post by Matt Taylor on Jun 21, 2008 8:09:17 GMT -5
Matt laughed. It was so easy for Rose to make him laugh. He was enjoying his free time with her. After he finished laughing, he turned his gazed back to her. She was so pretty when she flipped her hair back and took out her braids, leaving her hair a little curly at the ends. She was so sexy right now.
"Remember over the summer? When it was raining?" he asked, dodging her question. "And we had just finished riding the horses that night? It was nine, and you asked if all we could do is lay outside and watch the stars instead of going inside?" he asked. She should remember. That had been their first kiss, and hopefully not their last. |
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jun 24, 2008 20:35:20 GMT -5
Rose laughed. Of course she remembered. It was raining and the two were bored and sometime while talking, they kissed. "Of course I remember, Matt!" she smiled. "It was interesting, wasn't it?" she was curious to see what he thought of that night cause if he liked it...well, it might be awesome for the two to hook up, now wouldn't it? |
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Post by Matt Taylor on Jun 26, 2008 7:54:55 GMT -5
Matt smiled along with her, causually wrapping his arm around her waist. God it felt good for him to be surrounded by the girl he liked, maybe even loved. Would she be the one? Maybe soon she might be. "I liked that nigt a lot, Rose," He said, hoping she got a clue. "It was nice...wasn't it?" |
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Post by Rose Dawson on Jun 27, 2008 9:34:56 GMT -5
Was he -dare she think it?- flirting with her? She thinks he is! Her heart soared and it confirmed her thinking that she was this lucky girl. She move closed, so that there was no room between the two and she leaned her head close to him. "I enjoyed it more then you could ever imagine." She closed the last of the gap between them, putting her lips against his. |
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Post by Matt Taylor on Jul 11, 2008 8:20:12 GMT -5
He kissed her back as he guided her onto his bed again. He kissed her with more passion every time, wanting her to know that he thought of her all the time and wanted to be with her. He knew that she probably got the picture and he continued to kiss her in all the places he would let her. |
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