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Post by vlly on Jul 26, 2007 14:51:44 GMT -5
Brian woke up, staring at the ceiling. Last night was great, he had met an amazing girl, his new girlfriend, and he was supposed to call her. He looked over at the clock on the night stand, and sighed, it was ten in the morning. That was early to him, and he went to bed pretty late last night also. He rolled himself up, and sat on the side of the bed, taking in a deep breath, and rubbing his eyes, then adding a yawn after that. He stood up and pulled himself into his bathroom, brushing his teeth and getting into the shower. When he was done with his shower, and pulled on some cloths, and grabbed his cell phone.
He looked at his hand where Bekah had written her number. It was smudged from his shower, but he was used to reading numbers off his hand, most were extremely faded. But could read it clearly. He went to his contact list, and typed in her number, '435-0024', then put her on speed dial, number three. His mom and best friend from Nebraska took number one and two. He pressed the number three, then pressed talk. He listened to the phone ring, he hoped she would answer, that she was awake. He had promised he would call her today. and he was.
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Post by xxsunshine on Jul 27, 2007 20:22:09 GMT -5
Bekah got up from her small twin sleigh bed. She rubbed her brown eyes and sat up with a light head. She had remembered the night before with Brian. It was the best she had ever had. She finally had someone to actually love.
But he was a different boy who wanted to go for something. She took out her cellphone ringing her favorite White Stripes tune. It was Brian. She answered in a small tired voice. "Hi baby how was your sleep?" she asked sounding like she was a dying horse. "Want to go out today?" Bekah really had nothing better to do and spending time with Brian is the best thing she can do. After all he was her boyfriend.
Bekah went into her bathroom and got ready, took a shower, etc. Then went to her closet to pick out a brown courderoy skirt and a pink top. "Very cute." she whispered to her self.
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Post by vlly on Aug 20, 2007 16:28:32 GMT -5
Once she answered the phone, he listened to what she had to say. He shrugged, although she couldn't see. "It was OK, I guess, how about you?" He asked, with a smile. Her voice was funny in the morning, but his probably was too, he never really paid attention. His mom had always asked him if he had a cold, his voice was probably weird.
He listened to what she had added. Yes he would, what else was there to do, when you were the new kid. Tomorrow he was moving into his dorm, but other then that, he had nothing to do. "Yeah, where go you want to go?" He asked, looking around his room. He stood up, and pushed somethings which he didn't need for tomorrow into his duffel bag. He might as well get almost ready, he was probably going to spend the whole day with his new girlfriend.
He threw his bag onto his bed, waiting for her response. He hoped she wanted to go somewhere possibly fun. If she couldn't think of any where, they could just wonder around, to see what they could do. They could go to the mall, or go out to lunch. He would easily find a place to go, after driving around.
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Post by xxsunshine on Aug 20, 2007 16:47:59 GMT -5
"I slept well, very well. We can go see a movie if we can find one or go to the park and have a picnic. Both if you want." She smiled when she heard his voice. Her teeth and off white not too bright of a smile but just right. People have complimented on her teeth but her smile was a horrid thing. "It all depends on what you are in the mood for."
Once Bekah was ready she straightened her hair and grabbed her coach bag. SHe almost forgot Brian was still on the phone and she quickly answered, "I just have to go to work at Hollister. Why don't you pick me up there?" She asked. She got paid well at Hollister but she wished for a better pay.
Bekah walked out the fron door with a cup of coffee in her hand. She always needed her coffee. She hopped into her small Mini Cooper car and started it up. It was the smallest car in the world. It was of a light blue color and she preferably loved it.
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