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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 18, 2008 13:12:56 GMT -8
Drew nodded. "Yeah... But, what about Zac?"
"Let me go."
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Post by summer on Oct 18, 2008 13:14:56 GMT -8
"Screw him, he's not here."
"Ashley, no. You're coming with me so we can talk," Jared said, picking up Ashley into his arms.
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 18, 2008 13:17:55 GMT -8
"Feisty."
"Jared, put me down."
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Post by summer on Oct 18, 2008 13:22:02 GMT -8
"I know, but still." Vanessa giggled, and got up from the stage. "Let's go now...'Cause, then we can shower, and just come back to get ready."
"No,"
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 18, 2008 13:24:06 GMT -8
"Sonds like a plan."
"Put me down."
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Post by summer on Oct 18, 2008 13:26:36 GMT -8
Vanessa took Drew's hand, and she helped him up. "We can't act like anything is going on, so act natural, when we see Jared and Ashley."
"I said no," Jared said.
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 18, 2008 13:27:25 GMT -8
"Okay."
"God damn it Jared, put me down!" Ashley shouted.
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Post by summer on Oct 18, 2008 13:28:52 GMT -8
((wanna skip to the hotel?))
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 18, 2008 13:32:31 GMT -8
((yeshh))
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Post by summer on Oct 18, 2008 13:36:27 GMT -8
A little while later, Ashley, Jared, Drew and Vanessa had all made it back to the hotel room. Vanessa and Drew went back to Vanessa's room, and Ashley and Jared went back to theirs. Vanessa sat down on the bed next to Drew, and she giggled, feeling him kiss her neck, "Anxious much?" She asked, in a whisper.
Jared sat on the edge of the bed next to Ashley, and he ran his hand through his hair, with a sigh, as he looked at her, "Can we please talk? The show starts in two hours and we need to be in a good mood, or the show won't go well."
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 18, 2008 13:39:51 GMT -8
"Of course," Drew said.
"Then the show won't go well. I don't wanna talk; what's done is done, and my mind is made up; I'm not keeping this baby."
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Post by summer on Oct 18, 2008 13:41:53 GMT -8
"Why are you anxious?" Vanessa asked, with a giggle.
"Babe, come on."
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 18, 2008 13:43:42 GMT -8
"Because Amy's a lousy lay, and I'm hoping you're better."
"Come on what? I'm serious; I'm not keeping it. The second we get home, I'm calling the abortion clinic. I just wanna get it done and over with so I don't have to keep thinking about it."
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Post by summer on Oct 18, 2008 13:45:42 GMT -8
"I want you to tell me if I am after," Vanessa said, pulling Drew's shirt up and over his head, and throwing it to the floor.
"Ashley, look at me."
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Post by chessy frederickson on Oct 18, 2008 13:55:54 GMT -8
"I'm sure you are," Drew said, sliding his hands to her pants.
Ashley stayed still for a few seconds, before looking at Jared.
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