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Post by Sam Hagen on Jul 26, 2007 15:54:52 GMT -5
Sam ran into the park not looking back... unfortunatly to idiots chased her down the road, she lost them on second street but she wouldn't take a chance... she ran all the way to a bench and finally decided to sit down and rest.
Then it was time to get up again so she just walked quietly through the park,, though keeping an eye out for any idiots that would chase her around... retards... goodness don't they know any self control? Obviously not... Ugh stupid teenage boys, perverts....
Sam had choose to wear tilt jeans from Pac Sun, blue/black plaid DC's, and a black shirt that said I told your boyfriend that he was gay... and he hit me with his purse. on it in blue letters. haha funny...
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Post by Aeryn Whitecastle on Jul 26, 2007 16:01:31 GMT -5
a few feet away, someone sat silently, watching the girl carefully. she didn't seem to notice him until a few seconds after she'd sat down. all she could see of him were his black clothes and his gorgeous ice blue eyes peering out at her from under his hood. he sat there silent for a few moments, watching her, letting the girl speak first.[/size]
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Post by Sam Hagen on Jul 26, 2007 16:03:57 GMT -5
She looked over at him confused at first, then horribly frightening seeings she had just got chased by two boys down the street...
Hi, I'm Sam Hagen.. Sam muttered... she didn't quite look at him though, it was more like she was introducing herself to the bench since thats where her gaze fell. Then she looked over at him for a mere second then back down at the bench.
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Post by Aeryn Whitecastle on Jul 26, 2007 16:07:45 GMT -5
jake smirked toward her coyly, orbs sparkling. 'introducing yourself to the bench there, hagen?' he said, calling her by her last name. a smirk made its way onto his face as he watched her. he was silent for a moment before speaking. 'the name's jake. good to meet you.' he nodded, not making a move to shake her hand.[/size]
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Post by Sam Hagen on Jul 26, 2007 16:22:47 GMT -5
Sam laughed, it did look like she was introducing herself to the bench...
No, but thats funny... Sam looked up at him,
Nice to meet you too. Fine, if he wasn't going to shake her hand she would not make an effort to shake his. HMPH.
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Post by Aeryn Whitecastle on Jul 26, 2007 16:31:01 GMT -5
jake smirked toward her. 'so...chased by guys huh?' he said, pulling up the sleeves of his hoodie absent mindedly. scars on his wrists were deep red, one looked fresh, bleeding. but if they frightened her, she wasn't the one. simple as that. he wasn't about to change his ways. 'i choose to be alone for that reason. better to be without company than with those that could hurt you, is it not?' he said, face still covered in darkness by the hood.[/size]
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Post by Sam Hagen on Jul 26, 2007 16:35:07 GMT -5
Sam looked toward the park entrance...
Yup, two idiots chased me down second street... I was about to punch them... but I'm not that tough.. Sam shook her head.. boys what idiots..
She looked at the scars on his wrist..
Ouch.. Sam looked at her own wrists she couldn't even bare to do that to herself...
Yeah pretty much... I wouldn't want company that would hurt me.. Sam muttered...
Okay theories about this guy were running through Sma's head big time... she was trying to pick out one that made the most sense.
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Post by Aeryn Whitecastle on Jul 26, 2007 16:44:16 GMT -5
jake smiled toward the girl. 'you look tough enough for me.' he said, reading her shirt. a small smirk made its way onto his face. 'you say that to all of your friends?' he said, pointing toward the text on the top. he ignored her comment about his wrists, rolling his eyes slightly.[/size]
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Post by Sam Hagen on Jul 26, 2007 16:51:22 GMT -5
Sam looked down at her shirt...
I am not... trust me. She laughed at the comment about her shirt.
No actually I don't. Sam carried on I just haven't worn this shirt in a long time.
It was as simple as that she hadn't worn this shirt for like 4 months...
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Post by Aeryn Whitecastle on Jul 26, 2007 17:03:56 GMT -5
he grinned, smiling gently. 'so....does the hood freak you out? thought i was the hobo? or are the scars what's getting to you?' he said, standing up to sit beside her on the bench. she'd be able to see his face now, the adorable black bangs falling into his face. 'cause you're looking a little pale, honey.'[/size]
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Post by Sam Hagen on Jul 26, 2007 17:07:08 GMT -5
Sam grinned at him, she had never been called Honey by a guy in her entire life.
No, i'm just always pale... it's a pretty bad feature... She lyed through her teeth... thats what happened when she was around guys.. haha.
No I don't think your a hobo.. Sam giggled... that was pretty funny haha.
He was soooo hot! He had the bangs and the eyes, and the clothes, and yeah he had like it all... awsome...
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Post by Aeryn Whitecastle on Jul 26, 2007 17:19:53 GMT -5
jake grinned. 'you know, you're cute when you laugh like that.' he said, running a finger through her hair. yuss, he was cute, he was sweet, and very flirty for a guy. omg, i created him wanting a rebellious rude guy, but i just can't seem to make him be rude.  [/size]
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Post by Sam Hagen on Jul 26, 2007 17:22:51 GMT -5
Sma shivered,
Thanks.... Sam smiled up at him... he was sweet, nicr, cute, you know what scratch that he his HOT!
LOL yeah he didn't seem quite rude haha...
Sam had never had a boy really like like her lol. It's quite hard to explain I'll go into it lataer... right now we are just going to wait and see...
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Post by Aeryn Whitecastle on Jul 27, 2007 20:23:30 GMT -5
jake grinned toward sam as she shivered. 'cold?' he smirked. 'here.' he said, pulling the hoodie off over his head before shaking out his ahhhh-dorable hair. he handed her the sweater, which smelled heavily of his cologne before sitting down on the ground next to her. oh wow...he was serious. the last time he'd given a girl that jacket, he'd ended up making out with her within seconds. it was actually kind of a tradition... 'too bad, i bet you're taken huh?' he said, one eyebrow raised, a dark smirk on his gorgeous features.
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Post by Sam Hagen on Jul 27, 2007 23:05:34 GMT -5
She pulled tha black hoodie over her head, and crossed her arms over her chest.
Actually no, I'm not aken... Why? Sam looked at him and grinned.
He was like sooooo HOT! And his hair was just like... wow...
Haha The smell of his jacket just was like holy mother of cracker jacks.... it was axe or old spice or something... Yum lol.
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