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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Oct 25, 2008 20:26:05 GMT
Jennifer + Abigails Dorm. Jennifer's Timetable;English Music Theatre Physical Education Science Drama Abigail's Timetable;English Music Theatre Pyshical Education History & Geography Drama Photography
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Oct 25, 2008 20:40:53 GMT
Abigail sighed, as she checked her phone for the millionth time. She must be the most un popular girl in the planet, without one single text in the last two hours. She slung herself up from the bed, and looked at the notice on the bedroom door, "Jennifer: 2pm." She sighed once more, as she realised her new room-mate was a high school kid. HH sucks! she moaned, stirring her wrist around at the picture of her and Daniel that was placed on the wall.
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Post by ...Jennifer Lilliana Filan... on Oct 25, 2008 20:45:35 GMT
Jennifer entered the room to find a random girl sitting alone in her room. She thought to herself "Why the fudge is there someone in my room?". She walked over to her allocated bed and signalled her driver to place her bags on the floor beside her bed. She didn't know what to say to this random girl, then the silence broke...
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Oct 25, 2008 20:50:02 GMT
Abigail's head jolted upwards, as she saw a brunette and a small, old man standing in her room. She watched as the old man moved away, nodding to who must be known as Jennifer. He left the room, clicking the door shut, letting Abigail slither up from her bed. You must be Jennifer she smiled sarcastically. I'm Abigail, and this is my room
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Post by ...Jennifer Lilliana Filan... on Oct 25, 2008 20:57:57 GMT
"Your room?" she laughed. "I am so sorry hunni, but you must be confused! This is my room, please vacate before I call my parents to sort this out!" she said staring at the young women wearing the most hidious clothes. "Oh and by the way hun, purple is so not your colour!" She laughed as she searched through her huge handbag, she soon pulled out her phone and began to dial a number. "I'll get you moved!" she smiled, placing the phone to her ear.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Oct 25, 2008 21:05:52 GMT
Abigail glared at the young girl, obviously a high school student. listen, Kid! she snapped, you are a high school student, i'm a college graduate. i've had this room since i've been at harrow, and you think i'm going to move out because a spoilt brat like you has moved in? she moved over to her bed, and tucked the picture of Daniel away incase damage struck it. You call your "mummy" and "daddy", because you obviously haven't gathered that the school is run by me!
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Post by ...Jennifer Lilliana Filan... on Oct 25, 2008 21:13:19 GMT
Jennifer's mouthed dropped, no-one had ever spoke to her like that before. The anger boiled up inside her. She remembered what her anger managment teacher had told her to do when she became angry. She breathed slowly, knowing she was going to regret what she was about to say next. Well excuse me, if you "OWN THIS PLACE" then you will know that I never wanted to be here! I wanted to be in Paris with them, but I can't! They never let me go any where! It's always bording school, bording school, stupid bording school! she screeched. She wiped the tear that was rolling down her face. Well I'm sorry that not every one is perfect! she shouted and stormed out of the room.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Oct 25, 2008 21:17:11 GMT
her lips pursed, as she wondered what to do. There was only one outcome of all this, Jennifer... WAIT! she called, screaming out of the door, hoping she would turn around.
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Post by ...Jennifer Lilliana Filan... on Oct 25, 2008 21:19:37 GMT
WHAT? she screamed now standing in the corridor. What do you want from me? Again she wiped the tears that were rolling down her cheeks.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Oct 25, 2008 21:22:17 GMT
Just, come back, we can talk things over. I didn't mean to be a b!tch.. she looked down at her prada shoes, I guess i'm just a "spoilt brat" too.
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Post by ...Jennifer Lilliana Filan... on Oct 25, 2008 21:30:26 GMT
Jennie giggled, You were a b*tch, but? she strugged. I am so sorry, I am just, like this I guess! she said walking back into her dorm. Love the shoes! she smiled. She closed the door behind herself and sat down on her bed.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Oct 25, 2008 21:35:52 GMT
Abigail smiled, thanks. you don't even know my name, it's Abigail, but call me anything she sat down on her bed, and took a deep breath. it's Abigail Jackson she bit her lip, hoping she knew nothing about Nate, hoping she wouldn't mention it. I'm not really a b!tch, i just hate people invading my space, i'm not used to people being around, apart from the usuals her frown soon turned into a smile, as she noted Jennifer's look on her face.
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Post by ...Jennifer Lilliana Filan... on Oct 25, 2008 21:42:25 GMT
Well, I am normally alone a lot, so? I guess it's going to take some time for us to get used to this situation. she said. Did you say Jackson? she added, as she looked worried.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Oct 25, 2008 21:44:52 GMT
Abigail's eyes began to fill with a small amount of water, as she nodded her head. I take it you know she sighed, lying herself back against her pillows. I'm waiting for you to storm out right now, or do something you'll regret. she laughed dryly.
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Post by ...Jennifer Lilliana Filan... on Oct 25, 2008 21:54:28 GMT
You b*tch! she screamed. I thought we were getting along! I guess not! Well fine, you'll get what you want and I'll storm out! she screeched. Walking towards the door of their dorm. You are definately a Jackson! And I do know that your brother is a phsyco! She turned the door handle and ran down the corridor towards a door that read "Nichola's and Emma's dorm".
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