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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Dec 3, 2008 19:55:26 GMT
She looked at Zac, trying to get an answer out of him. Erm.. Help? She sent to him, looking down at the blanket of snow beneath themselves. Good luck with that.. we're kinda moving away from this place. She said confidently, even though she wasn't.
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Post by Stuart Lewis Hall x on Dec 3, 2008 20:01:14 GMT
I just cannot win with you can I. If I don't fight you call me names, I fight and you just say that. Tell me what to do to sort this mess out Abbi. Stu replied his tears just free flowing down his face, he really didn't want her to go, he wanted her that was the start and end of it.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Dec 3, 2008 20:08:44 GMT
She shook her head, I've actually only just decided I'm leaving this dump! She spat, looking at Stu's feet. You told me you were giving up the fight! And you left it for like.. three days? Sorry for making a split decision. She lowered her voice a little, I just don't see how you're going to come away to see us. If you tell me an answer, I can work it out.
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Post by Stuart Lewis Hall x on Dec 3, 2008 20:16:38 GMT
You..you told me 3..3 days ago that you were leaving Abbi. Stu stammered a little. He wasn't exactly having the best of time these past few weeks. Abbi, I will make sure I see her please, don't deprive me of seeing my baby girl, please. Stu just wished that he could go back a few weeks and change everything that had happened between them. I love you Abbi. He shouted before he turned on his heel and ran away, he couldn't it any longer.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Dec 3, 2008 20:27:47 GMT
Stu! She shouted, running after him and pulling his arm, sliding on the grass a little as his force pulled her forward, You're not the guy who I thought you was, and that's not my fault. She sighed, by this time, tears were forming in her eyes, That guy over there, has saved my life twice, and made me think about what I really want in life.. but i'm sorry, that's not you. She looked at him for the first time in what seemed like forever. I'll try and stay round here, but you can see her when I say, and no earlier or later.. and with me. I'm not letting you have her on your own. I don't trust you anymore.
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Post by Stuart Lewis Hall x on Dec 3, 2008 20:30:47 GMT
Abbi what do you think I'm going to do to her. I know I'm not the same as I was when we first met, it doesn't ever change who I am. I don't want to let you go. Stu cried, his heart felt like it was being ripped out, his angel didn't want him, why, he wasn't sure, but she didn't want him anymore.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Dec 3, 2008 20:40:20 GMT
You could do anything to her. She said, moving her eyes away from Stu again, she couldn't bare to look at him. And i'm not your angel. She thought, passing the message into his brain. You see, I can see the truth. I can see your thoughts. And.. It's telling me you've been lying. So. You take that offer or you leave it.
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Post by Stuart Lewis Hall x on Dec 3, 2008 20:43:57 GMT
You really think I would hurt her Abbi. Stu stood shocked. You are my angel, you turned my world upside down Abbi. No matter what you will always be in my heart. Let me know when I can my little girl. Stu looked at her, turned around and walked away, tears just streaming down his face.
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Post by Abigail Marié Jackson. on Dec 3, 2008 20:51:37 GMT
She shrugged, I don't know. I don't trust anyone no more, after what i've been through this past month i think i have a reason! She turned around, and looked at Zac.
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Post by Stuart Lewis Hall x on Dec 3, 2008 20:55:15 GMT
Stu stopped and turned around. Abbi, no matter what you know what you mean to me. Stu turned around, throwing a piece of paper over to her. I guess I will see you again when you have had the baby. Stu turned back around, tears streaming down his face again and he ran back towards Harrow.
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Post by Zachary Jason Carter on Dec 4, 2008 16:33:42 GMT
Zac trudged his way over to Abigail and slipped his hand into hers. Sorry... I didn't know what to say. He mumbled. Yeah, we'd best talk to Nate.
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Post by ...Lucy Hardwright... on Dec 4, 2008 20:28:32 GMT
Lucy sat in the dark, damp room; alone. No-one could hear her whimpers. She felt abandoned and queasy. As though something was bothering her and she had no-one to care for her. If only I weren't such a pyscho! she told herself and allowed the tears to fall.
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