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Post by pierce.sparrow on Feb 17, 2008 21:50:29 GMT -5
Pierce did not look pleased. In fact, he looked quite the opposite.
Bobby looked up at Roxanne, a façade of hurt plastered on his face. “I… I wanted to say sorry,” he said slowly, acting as if it hurt to say the words. “I know you could never take… me back, Roxanne, but what I did was wrong- and it meant nothing. I just… wanted you to know-“
“Bull-shit!” Was Pierce’s response. “Get the fuck out of here, Bobby- you’re not wanted.” The feral look in his eyes proved his determinedness, eyes flickering at the movement Roxanne made.
Aiden looked confused, “Sadly, not.” He said in response to Taylor- before getting up and following her- grudgingly. “Yea, totally missed you, too,” he offered, faux sincerity hidden in the comment.
“Bumped into Bobby? I don’t know if you realized this- but people don’t bump into him. Their either thrown, or tossed.”
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Post by ericka;; on Feb 17, 2008 21:58:25 GMT -5
'He was just there. Gave me a ride here. She had finally had enough of this drama. 'Pierce. Calm down. What do you think you're doing. You can't fight him. Ericka grabbed his arms and did her best to hold him back.
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Post by Roxanne Turner on Feb 17, 2008 22:18:40 GMT -5
Roxanne looked flabbergasted for a minute, “uh… Bobby… I- uhm…” she had no time to think as Pierce’s back had obscured her view of her ex-boyfriend. “Pierce… what the hell…” She told him as she stepped from behind him to his side.
“Listen Bobby, I don’t think now is the time to be getting into things…” She said, looking at the sand that covered part of her toes, “I mean… not here… definitely not now.” She was basically overwhelmed with thoughts- some good memories, and then the bad ones. Pierce’s defensive nature did not help the situation out much.
On the other side of Roxanne, Taylor was agreeing with Aiden, “that’s right- Bobby ‘bumps’ into you. You do not bump into Bobby Hughes. Definitely not.”
She stood when Ericka stood, and was surprised at how bold she was with Pierce, as if she was his girlfriend or something. Raising an eyebrow, she muttered to Aiden, “well- what do you have to say about this situation?”
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Post by Roxanne Turner on Feb 18, 2008 22:38:25 GMT -5
POST FROM DANI
Bobby smiled softly, looking almost wistful. "May... Maybe later then?"
Pierce wanted to murder somebody. "You are never going to touch her again!" he yelled out, "I am not going to let you hurt her again," quickly followed, a little bit softer than before.
Pierce shifted his eyes to Ericka, "And you don't tell me what to do- if you touch me again, you're just in my way." Ouch.
Aiden's eyebrows shot into his hairline. "If someone doesn't stop this soon, it may just turn ... well, kind of hot, to be honest..."
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Post by ericka;; on Feb 19, 2008 19:58:59 GMT -5
Ericka looked up at Pierce. Looked at how mad he was. She realized that anything she felt for him had been lust-lust for belonging and lust for blending in, nothing more. 'Fine then. She turned to Bobby. 'Do whatever the hell you want to with him. Beat. His. Ass.'
With that, she whipped around so fast it seemed like a blur, and walked swiftly towards the bar. She started drinking and didn't care. Might as well get hammered. She had a very bitter look on her face, and it wasn't from the drinks.
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Post by Roxanne Turner on Feb 20, 2008 17:07:01 GMT -5
Taylor slapped her hand against her forehead, this was not going well. Bobby was trying to get back with Roxanne and she could tell. Pierce wasn’t happy with that for some odd reason, and she could tell that too. Ericka was hurt and she could tell this too.
“Aiden, we need to stop this…” She muttered as Roxanne just stood there looking at both the guys. “Pierce- that was uncalled for…” Roxanne said giving him a glare before turning back to Bobby, “Bobby- I think you should go… we’ll talk some other time, but not here. So I’m telling you to leave.” She said placing a hand on her hip as if that was the final word.
Jake was off in lala land, playing around like a damn fool. He had a girl in his hands- which girl was still undetermined, but it still was a girl: a topless, giggling girl.
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Post by pierce.sparrow on Feb 20, 2008 20:05:28 GMT -5
Bobby smirked at Ericka- oh, he would- different place, and different time. But he would.
Aiden pouted. “I think she may just have,” he pointed out, “Party-poopers.”
Bobby turned back over to Roxanne, the same soft glow in his eyes. “Later- I promise. We’ll work this out.” He started to turn, “I love you, Rox.”
Pierce… well… he looked almost hurt when Ericka told Bobby to ‘beat his ass’, before he remembered: anyone worth his time would try harder than just that, and Bobby could never beat him- even if he was at his worst. “Roxanne,” he grit out between his teeth. “I think we need to have a talk. A serious talk.” She needed to know- well, he hoped she did.
“Oooh,” Aiden said, walking closer to the scene, “This is getting really interesting.”
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Post by ericka;; on Feb 21, 2008 18:53:45 GMT -5
Ericka drank, smiled, laughed, mingled with the other party-ers, and did anything but look over to Pierce. Anyone who was half sober could've seen that she was hurt, but then again, no one was sober.
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Post by Roxanne Turner on Feb 21, 2008 19:59:05 GMT -5
Roxanne somewhat ignored the “I love you” part as she turned to Pierce with a glare, “No- I don’t even want to talk to you right now. The way you treated Ericka, and now you have to tell me something? That’s some bullshit you just pulled, Sparrow…” She said as she turned from him and looked at Taylor and Aiden.
Taylor backed up a bit, “Aye- listen; things will be alright- let’s just go have a few drinks to calm ourselves down and then we can sit and chat.” She started to place her arm around her best friend, but Roxanne pulled away.
“And what… sing kumbye yah to each other?” She sighed and placed a hand to her head, running her fingers through her hair, “I do need a drink though; a very strong drink- and maybe I’ll make it a triple shot…” She said walking towards the ‘bar’. She saw Ericka and waved at her before starting to mixing an assortment of drinks- a few of her favorites to be exact: Barcardi 151, Jager, Skyy, and some Southern Comfort. She wasn’t sure why she placed whiskey with liquor, but right now she needed the strong taste in her mouth.
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Post by Roxanne Turner on Feb 27, 2008 19:18:19 GMT -5
[[post pleaseeeee.]]
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Post by pierce.sparrow on Mar 2, 2008 19:18:46 GMT -5
Pierce was furious. Here he was, putting his friend before his fling, and he was just blown off to tell Roxanne that, ‘oh, well, y’know, he failed at raping you because I SAVED YOUR ASS.’ (Pardon the pun.)
Aiden was the only Roxy-insider left on the scene, and he was already walking off to assess the damage. Pierce grabbed his arm and yanked him back, “You are going to convince her to talk to me.” He said, feral look back in his eyes.
Aiden looked appalled. “Don’t you dare think I can be your fucking podium to get through to Roxanne!” His arm was yanked back- Aiden forced down the urge to rub at it [stupid grip]- and stomped over to Roxanne, muttering ‘asshole’. He and Pierce had clashed before, during Aiden’s coming out phase, surprising or not. Not that it mattered much before, but Aiden needed reason for drama.
“That Sparrow has some fucking balls!” Was Aiden’s first announcement- not waiting for a reply, he looked toward the distraught Ericka. “I feel bad for her.”
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Post by Roxanne Turner on Mar 2, 2008 19:59:47 GMT -5
Roxanne glared at Pierce as she heard Aiden’s voice, “I know right… ugh, the nerve of that guy thinkin’ he could just freggin’ get my attention by grabbing my arm. This isn’t some sort of movie or anything.” She took another shot before turning to Ericka, “yeah… I feel bad. He was going to kiss her, yah know? I could feel it.” This thought somewhat hurt her, but she tried not to show it.
“Uh huh. I know.” Taylor started, but then she felt bad for Pierce- who was still standing there by himself. She sighed, taking another sip of beer before grabbing another bottle and walking over to the pissed off Pierce. “Oye- that was some move you did…” She said handing him the unopened bottle.
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Post by pierce.sparrow on Mar 2, 2008 20:07:49 GMT -5
Aiden pouted, feeling remorse. “Can I invite her over?” He asked, his wide brown eyes looking sad and apologetic. Then his head snapped to Taylor-
“What’s she doing??” Was his knee-jerk reaction, the words coming out in a hiss. He sighed, rubbing his temples. “Can I have something, please?... and invite her?”
Pierce looked a little bit furious, a little bit shocked. “Hah. If only you knew the full story.” He grumbled, shaking his head.
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Post by ericka;; on Mar 4, 2008 20:52:33 GMT -5
Ericka had gotten either so mad or so drunk that she was seeing spots. Either way, she didn't care. All she could think about was drinking a bit more and then getting a cab to go home. Why? Why did it happen this way? Her actions may be drunk, but her thinking wasn't, yet.
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Post by pierce.sparrow on Mar 13, 2008 16:08:48 GMT -5
Smiling, giggling a little after downing the drink Roxanne had given him in one go- not very smart, considering a little might've gone down the wrong tube- choke, cough, hack!- he walked over to Ericka.
"Hey, E!" E. God. Aiden sucked at nicknames. "Come join us-" insert super pretty-boy pout "-please?"
[short, but hes my only guy i can post for]
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