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Post by ••NARLA•• on May 20, 2012 15:33:08 GMT -5
James sat in the lounge, a little annoyed if anything. Sure, and Sara not there to comfort him was even worse, and it didn't look like things were going to get any worse. Even his worst enemy showing up wouldnt affect him at this stage.
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Post by Super <3 on May 20, 2012 19:21:51 GMT -5
Andrea stopped outside the door taking a deep breath. The smell of horses hit her hard and she quickly blew out the air that brimmed with memories. She clenched her eyes shut and the pain throbbed in her leg at the flashbacks that flickered through her mind. The blonde pushed the door opened and maneuvered herself and her crutches through the doorway and pivoted fast to press the door closed, harshly. What she needed was a break... she couldn't even glance at the barn or pastures and her dreams were invaded with that one day. How could she even begin to- her thoughts disappeared when she turned back around and her eyes landed on James. He sat there looking as if he had expected to remain alone and there she was, stunning as ever but mentally disheveled on the inside. Her body was frozen for a second, not because she remembered that week she had lost herself around him, but because she had made such an expressive entrance. "Sorry..." She said kind of calmly but she didn't make for a chair or the fridge. He might have taken her entrance as a bother and she would easily turn around and struggle her way through the poisoned air for her room if he didn't want company.
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Post by ••NARLA•• on May 21, 2012 1:51:04 GMT -5
James looked up. he was surrprised to see Andrea, a girl who had had him on tenterhooks before he had met Sara. Feeling awkward, as James had sort of stood andrea up, he avoided her gaze. His eye met his can of coke and her speaking made it worse. He couldn't avoid her now. He nodded slowly. "Dont worry about it." His calm chillaxed voice had its charm turned on, like he wanted to impress Andrea, whihc seemed unlikely to him. "Not surprising to see you far from the barn." He snorted, feeling like a making a remark, it made him feel better, but also worse, thinking about her feelings. He shook his head. "Sorry, ignore me."
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Post by Super <3 on May 21, 2012 16:21:36 GMT -5
Andrea nodded slowly when he told her not to worry about it and she moved her crutches forward to move towards the fridge when he mentioned her being away from the barn. Her breathing stopped for a second and she stopped moving. Her hazel eyes looked straight at the wall and she forced herself to take a breath. Andrea's jaw clenched and her grip tightened on the handles of the crutches. If she had seen his attitude coming, she would have been ready to go but now she was a statue. Slowly, her body turned and she kept her eyes above where he sat and she moved out of the room and slammed the door hard behind her. What the hell had gotten into him? Rage brought her to biting her lip and she moved her crutches forward as she made her way from the lounge and back towards her dorm. Deep breaths... deep breaths... don't think about the smell of horses... deep breaths... deep breaths...
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Post by ••NARLA•• on May 22, 2012 2:08:02 GMT -5
James looked up and sighed. Hoping she would hear his apology, she didnt. He stood up, and held open the door. "Andrea, please, I didn't mean it." James wasn't as easy one to get to apologise. "Andrea, I'm - I'm sorry. Really sorry." He stood there, his hand on the door watching her go along on her crutches. Her blonde hair hanging down behind herself was beautiful. James was wondering why he wasn't dating her now, oh yeah, cause Sara came along.
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Post by Super <3 on May 23, 2012 15:57:05 GMT -5
Andrea heard his words calling after her but how could he have been so heartless. Did he not realize that that was a topic for her alone to speak about? Without a word, she continued along on her crutches. She didn't want to talk to anyone that didn't care enough not to mention that.
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Post by ••NARLA•• on May 24, 2012 0:42:35 GMT -5
James sighed. He knew how she must feel, and the only way he could tell her he was truely sorry, was by going after her. He paced down the corridor after her. Repeating his words. "Andrea! Wait. Hold on." He caught up with her and stopped her. He looked at her, inches away from her. "I'm sorry. I know how hard it is for you. It was my mistake. It was a real unfunny joke."
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Post by Super <3 on May 26, 2012 11:30:04 GMT -5
Andrea shook her head and looked at him, "What's wrong with you? I have never heard you act like that before. I guess I didn't really know you anyways... probably a good thing." She rolled her eyes and nodded at him standing in her way, "Excuse me?"
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Post by ••NARLA•• on May 26, 2012 12:40:02 GMT -5
He tried hard not to get angry, and just about managed. She questioned his apology. "I said I'm sorry Andrea. How can I make it up to you." He paused. "I know this is awkward, but can we please be friends? Maybe?" His eyes met hers, and he smiled hopefully.
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Post by Super <3 on Jun 15, 2012 20:29:15 GMT -5
Andrea's eyes met the boy's and her brow crinkled. She just held his gaze for a second before dropping her eyes and turned away from him. She just needed a moment to think and just ended up looking at the ground. Why would she be consitering him even?
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jun 16, 2012 2:52:10 GMT -5
James smiled hopefully at her, one eyebrow raising slightly to himself. He held the gaze before she dropped it. As she looked down, at the ground, James kept his glance along the room, but did refuse to look at Andrea. Was she going to answer him.
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Post by Super <3 on Jun 17, 2012 8:32:14 GMT -5
Andrea just shook her head, "Whatever." She was tired of this and just wanted to forget about the whole encounter. She stared at the gravel ground.
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jun 17, 2012 10:40:20 GMT -5
Jam cocked his head. What did she mean. He questioned her. "What do you mean?" he sighed, it was probably a bad move to ask.
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Post by Super <3 on Jun 17, 2012 12:11:48 GMT -5
Andrea turned around for a second to study him before saying, "It means whatever James." Her eyes were icey and her jaw was stiff and she took a deep breath to relax some.
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jun 18, 2012 1:46:12 GMT -5
He narrowed hisn eyes as she spoke. "Whatever, can mean anything." he explained himself, connecting with her icy stare. He watched her take a deep breath, and he himself tried to calm down.
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