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Post by cheryl on Nov 9, 2008 21:10:35 GMT
Shayne strolled and sat on the bench waiting.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Nov 9, 2008 21:13:18 GMT
Nate threw his jacket over his shoulder, as he wondered through the terf aimlessly, waiting on Shayne. Getting closer, he spotted a figure in the corner by an old broke bench. Alright mate? He asked, sitting down.
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Post by cheryl on Nov 9, 2008 21:15:16 GMT
Just fantasic Shayne replied sarcasticly.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Nov 9, 2008 21:17:03 GMT
Nate laughed lightly, What's up with you?
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Post by cheryl on Nov 9, 2008 21:18:53 GMT
Nothing Shayne forced a smile, I am just bored, and Car dumped me he sighed.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Nov 9, 2008 21:24:07 GMT
Nate looked suprised, Jesus. What did you do to get her to dump you?! And come on, you can tell me what's up dude!
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Post by cheryl on Nov 9, 2008 21:25:25 GMT
F.uck knows Shayne sighed, she wont even talk to me he laughed slightly
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Nov 9, 2008 21:35:47 GMT
Nate rolled his eyes at Shayne, You wasn't on drugs still was you? he asked, raising one of his eyebrows slightly.
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Post by cheryl on Nov 9, 2008 21:38:32 GMT
Nah, not for a few weeks Shayne sighed.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Nov 9, 2008 21:48:38 GMT
Now, for some reason.. I find that hard to believe. He laughed again, before standing up and kicking a stone on the floor. Tell me the truth.
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Post by cheryl on Nov 9, 2008 21:50:13 GMT
that is the truth, she said we needed space, it had nothing to do with the drugs Shayne protested.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Nov 10, 2008 13:31:49 GMT
Nate laughed again, See, you're all on the defensive now, it proves that you're still on them. He said, pulling his jacket off and throwing it on the ground next to the bench. So how's Milly? She seems to hate me.
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Post by cheryl on Nov 10, 2008 13:40:19 GMT
Join the club, she hates me too Shayne sighed, Its not my fault she got herself shot now is it
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Nov 10, 2008 14:02:16 GMT
Nate shrugged lightly, before picking his feet off the ground, and slouching down the wall. Alex's to be honest. I was hammered, can't remember nout. He laughed, Pulling out his phone from his jeans pocket, and texting Ryder.
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Post by cheryl on Nov 10, 2008 14:06:47 GMT
Well know she want talk to me, she's such a drama queen he laughed slightly
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