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Post by xxsunshine on Jul 17, 2007 16:47:03 GMT -5
Bekah sat down at the circular table. She was yet waiting for someone. Someone special she hoped. But doubtful someone would arrive and fill in that empty chair. Friday Nights wasn't very bust tonight. There were only a few couples in sight and one group of people. She was the only one alone.
The waitress walked over to her table and gestured a look saying " Can i get you somthing." At first Bekah was going to say "Yeah,A Life". But she stayed positive and just said " Some Water with Lemon Please." She really didn't feel like water because she was wicked hungry and could go for a whopper with a large fry. But she was starting to watch on her weight and did the right thing. The waitress turned around on her heel and went through the double swinging doors.
She started to twist and rip her napkin until she made a mess and her waitress finally came back with her water. Bekah sat there looking at the glass of water. What was she doing? Thats all she had to think of.
So Bekah still sat there and waited for someone, anyone who would brighten up her night.
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Post by vlly on Jul 17, 2007 21:52:15 GMT -5
Brian walked through the heavy doors of Friday Nights. He sighed. It was boring tonight, there was no difference compared to all the other nights he had been here. Every single day had been boring, because he had nothing to do, really. He walked up to the bar. The bar tender walked up. 'You look a little young to be drinking.' She commented. He hated this, bar tenders always thought he wanted to get a beer, but he just didn't want to get his own table.
He shrugged. "I don't think I'm too young to have some water." He smiled sarcastically at the bar tender as she turned around. He wasn't really one to drink or do drugs, although people thought he did, just because he dressed like a punk, sort of. He didn't think he did, just skinnier jeans. He watched her fill up the glass, and give it to him. He took a drink, and looked back behind him. He saw a pretty looking girl, and sighed. She looked alone and bored, but she probably wasn't, someone who looked like her couldn't be alone.
He looked back at his water, and sighed as the worker watched him. 'She's alone, I've saw her come in.' She whispered. Why did she keep bothering him? Didn't she have other customers to serve. Even if that girl was alone, Brian would never just walk up to a girl and start talking to her, he was too shy to do something like that. He crossed his arms, and put them onto the counter. Leaning forward, she took another sip of his water.
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Post by xxsunshine on Jul 17, 2007 23:18:09 GMT -5
She heard the bell on the door ring and she looked up. It was the most gorgeous guy she has ever seen. He walked over to the bar and wave at her. She waved back watching his lips move. She kept sipping her ice water still looking at him.
He was so attractive. She decided to make the first move.Bekah was so glad she didn't trip and fall flat on her face. This was perfect and she seemed confident about this one. She got up from her seat and went up to the bar. She sat down next to him. " Hey my name is Bekah" she said while batting her eyelashes.
She didn't know what his reply would be. She wondered if he was thinking the same things that she was about him. In her mind she flashed through her past boyfriends. Most of them she ended up dumping. She never found the right one but somehow, this boy seemed to be that one.
Bekah sat there looking into his beautiful eyes and gazed. He was perfect. The most clean and handsome person she'd ever seen. He looked into her eyes as well and it was truly the best moment she'd ever have.
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Post by vlly on Jul 18, 2007 8:03:31 GMT -5
The bar tender finally left him alone, a group of what looked like college kids had sat down, and were chugging everything she put in front of them. He watched for a bit, but soon was disgusted by it, he looked away, and noticed the girl was looking at him. He pulled his hand through his hair to get it out of his face, and he took another drink of his water. He hated the way his hair curled, but it looked worse short, so he kept it long. He never really liked anything about himself.
He watched the girl that was sitting alone come over to the bar. He looked ahead and smiled. Great, he didn't have to do anything. He looked back at her, and listened to her introduce herself. He smiled. "Bekah, lovely name." His Australian accent showed lightly there, it used to be heavy. He was loosing his accent, too much time in America. A lot of girls at his old school loved his accent, but, a lot of guys mimicked it, but sounded nothing like him. Well, one guy did, but Brian still refused to admit that he was even close, but that guy could live in Australia without anyone knowing he was American.
He smiled back at the girl. That was weird, he didn't smile a whole lot, it had to be Bekah, that was making him smile. He didn't like his family, or his life, so he refused to smile, but tonight, that seemed to be all he was doing. "My name is Brian." He held out his hand. "Nice to meet you." He said, still smiling.
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Post by xxsunshine on Jul 18, 2007 8:36:37 GMT -5
She stuck out her hand in return " Its great to meet you as well Brian." She loved the way his hair was long. It was super attractive. She loved the way that he just kept smiling. Bekah was usually a happy person. She needs to be kept company.
One thing Bekah couldn't resist was his sexy accent. It sounded like Austrailian, but how would she know she isn't the most smartest person in the world. Lots of guys at her school try to sound like an Aussie."Do you go to Ranton High?" She had hoped that he did." I go there, i am 17."It would be wonderful if she could see him every day. Being the guy who walked her to her classes, giving her occasional pecks on the cheek, his arm wrapped around her. It was so perfect what she was thinking.
Bekah barely new Brian but she was already interested in him. His lips where calling for her. She liked how they weren't to big or too small. They were just right. SHe studied his figure. He didn't look weak. He looked smart and loyal. Maybe towards the punky side but she liked that. He still kept smiling at her and she happily smiled back.
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Post by vlly on Jul 18, 2007 8:50:06 GMT -5
He let go of her hand, after shaking it for a bit. She had made his night better, already. Maybe she could make his whole life better, it already went up when he figured going to a boarding school, thirty minutes away from his family was a good thing, at first he thought it was bad, but now, it was great, he didn't have to talk to Aaron in the morning, and ask him how his day went. He could now just go to his dorm, and do his homework, maybe he wouldn't, then sleep, which he loved to do. Maybe he might smile more.
He looked over at her. she went to Ranton High also? And, was seventeen. "Yes, I do. I'm a senior." It would be great if they had some of the same classes. Then he would know someone, instead of having to be anti-social. But he liked to have a dome around himself, no one could come in, only certain people could leave. But he would let an occasion person in, if he liked them enough. It would be perfectly fine to let her in, at least for now, he really liked her.
He wondered if she played any sports. He really didn't care, but it would be cool if she did. "What do you do for fun?" He asked, he played baseball, but wasn't big, he didn't know all the players, and their stats, he just liked to play it, and he couldn't watch it without getting up to do something.
OOC: Isn't a great post...
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Post by xxsunshine on Jul 18, 2007 9:09:51 GMT -5
Bekah still loved his smile. She wanted him so badly. He was a Senior too. That was so wonderful. They could actually see each other throughout the campus. She wouldn't be aone anymore. " Cool i am a Senior too." She said in a flirtacious voice. "Maybe we can meet up sometime together and walk to classes, it would be really nice."
This got Bekah excited. Maybe she was starting a relationship here. She though about his question about what she does for fun. " I Figure Skate, I enjoy Drama, and i LOVE Tennis." Sports were definately her thing. Sports and Music. "What type of music do you like to listen too?" She asked him wondering what he liked. To figure out his game, his style. She already thought of his cute and clean style but she wanted more of him. She wanted to be his.
While waiting for a reply she took out a pen and took his hand. It was warm. Hers was cold. HE was perfect for her. She took the pen and wrote Bekah 435-0024- Call me <3. She couldn't believe she just wrote a heart on his hand. She hoped he didn't mind. Bekah gave a slight blush before putting the pen back into her bag.
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Post by vlly on Jul 18, 2007 21:33:43 GMT -5
Brian took another sip of his water. He listened to her talk, she was a senior also, and, it seemed that she wanted to spend more time with him, he could arrange that. He nodded. "That would be nice." He shrugged. "Maybe we'll have classes together." He really wanted to know people in his classes before the year actually started. He still couldn't believe that his parents sent him here, they probably just wanted him out of the house, they paid for his sisters education, other wise she wouldn't go farther down south to high school, she wouldn't even be in high school now, he knew that.
He nodded. He liked figure skaters, they were always pretty. "I like to play baseball, second base." He nodded. He never really understood tennis though, the scoring system made no sense, until it was explained ten million times to him. Then she asked him a question. "I actually write my own music, I like to sing, and play the guitar. But I like rock music mostly, some punk." He never told anyone about how he liked to sing. He didn't perform, he was too shy to do that in front of other people. If a lot of people knew he wrote music and sang, they would be bothering him all the time.
He smiled as she grabbed his hand, and started to write on it. Her hands were cold, people always told him he was warm, whenever his friends that were girls in Nebraska were cold, they would grab his arm or hand. He never really minded. When she was done, he pulled up his hand and read what she wrote. "I will, trust me." Then added, "So, are you cold? We could go outside, it's nice out there." He was pretty much just asking her to go out with him, he just didn't like to be obvious. He hoped she would say yes.
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Post by xxsunshine on Jul 18, 2007 22:13:11 GMT -5
Bekah smiled thoughtfully when he said "I trust you". She thought about until she had the courage to say " I trust you too". " I am a little cold, so if you wouldn't mind i would love to go outside. He sat up and walked her out the door. She loved a guy who has muscle which he seemed to have. A baseball type of guy has to have muscle. She loved how he helped her down from her seat and held her hand as they walked through the door. It was so romantic of him. Brian was very polite. Bekah had always wanted a man like him. Someone who could care for her and keep her safe. Brian, she thought, could do this. " I enjoy listening to rock and alternative like The White Stripes," I would love to hear you play sometime, i am sure you are really great." She had hoped they were in the same classes probably as much as he did. She is glad she now knew someone to be able to hang around with and not be all alone at a lunch table. Her hands definitely felt much. much warmer. He is like the medicine for her headache. ( Ewww small post but ma friend is here have to spend time with her )
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Post by vlly on Jul 18, 2007 22:55:36 GMT -5
We walked her outside of the restaurant. He didn't really like it in there, the bar tender annoyed him, but she had left him alone when the college students came in. But chances are, they would have left before he did, if Bekah hadn't came up and talked to him, and he would be harassed by her again. He started to walk down the street with Bekah, still holding onto her hand, they were with each other, and everyone around them should know. But, that was the good thing about Ranton, there weren't a lot of people. It was never a busy place, it wouldn't seem like that, considering that the town was large.
He nodded, The White Stripes weren't bad, but he was more of a Red Jumpsuit Apparatus. He never screamed when he sang, he loved his vocal chord too much to ruin them yelling into a microphone. "I don't know, I'm not that good. I just like to mess around with my guitar." Maybe he could write her a song, it would take awhile, but he could do it. When he had a lot of time, he would make one, but he did happen to have a lot of time on his hands. "So, maybe after a bit, I'll have a nice song for you." He admitted, so what, he did think he was sort of talented, but again, he was too shy to perform.
He looked over at her and smiled. "So, where do you want to go? We could go somewhere, or we could just walk around for a bit, and talk." He asked. She was pretty, he liked her, a whole lot, but he really wanted to get to know her before he just jumped at her, it could end up like his first girlfriend, they had nothing in common, and she actually hated him, but was too nervous to dump him, he wasn't evil or anything.
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Post by xxsunshine on Jul 18, 2007 23:25:02 GMT -5
Bekah enjoyed that he would show his affection by holding her hand. It would show that he wouldn't be afraid to go for a smooch in public. It made her glad that she was already startig a relationship with someone,
She kept thinking " Maybe he wants to write a song for me." Brian was the boy she had in her dreams forever. He was like anything she ever wanted. But she wanted to know more about him! She decided to tell him about herself. " I have to warn you that if you like me, not that i know you do or anything, i can be very stubborn and if i see a girl trying to flirt with you i will get upset and jealous" Bekah laughed. " I also have to tell you something i have never told anyone, i was once kidnapped and abused at a younger age" she said while explaining all the details.
Bekah wasn't sure where she wanted to go. She would loved to sit on the rocky cliff, watch the roamntic sunset, and talk about their lifes ups and owns. " How about the Rocky Cliff, it is sunset so im sure it is beautiful."
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Post by vlly on Jul 19, 2007 1:05:38 GMT -5
Brian looked down at her, she was almost as tall as him. He was always short, and it drove him crazy, when he was younger, he was made fun of, all the other kids were tall. He wasn't that short, 5'11" but his step brother was almost as tall as him, and he was way younger. He didn't notice now tall she was, most girls he knew were closer to 5'3". He would let it bother him now, she was perfect in his eyes. He listened to her as she started to talk again, and smiled. "Ah, you don't have to worry about that, girls don't come up to me all the time, most girls refuse to talk to me." That was mainly because of how quiet he was, and how he usually didn't talk to anyone.
He thought about what she said. He looked back down at her and smiled. "And, no one ever said I didn't like you." His smile soon disappeared as she continued to talk. He thought his life was bad, he was never kidnapped, or abused. He looked over at her and stopped walking. "I'm sorry," He had never realized, that his life could be worse, now he was acting rude to everyone, when this girl had been abused, he was just hurt mentally by what his mom and dad had done to him. His dad left their family, and his mom decided to marry someone else. But he was glad nothing like that had happened to him. He put his arm around Bekah, and smiled. "Do you want a hug?" That was what his mom would always say to him when he was sad, or mad, whichever, but he would never accept it.
He listened to her offer of where she wanted to go. "Sure, do you trust me to drive you there?" He asked, pulling his keys out of his pocket. He didn't have a nice car, just a crappy Intrepid. It wasn't that bad, at least it ran, and it didn't smell bad like his step dad's car. He liked to keep his car clean, just in case something like this would happen.
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Post by xxsunshine on Jul 19, 2007 8:10:50 GMT -5
Bekah would love a hug so she excitedly wrapped her arms around him. " I would love a hug , " she said while up against him. "I think it would be hard for a girl to refuse you, you are so together and handsome." It was true he was the most wonderful guy she had ever seen. She didn't no him too well but she could definately start to love him more and more by the second.
When Bekah heard him say " And noone ever said i didn't like you," it made her jump with butterflies flying around in her stomach. " And noone ever said i didn't like you either." she said smiling up at him. Does this mean he could really like her? Bekah could only ask that question inside of her hoping for an answer.
Bekah thought about what hehad asked. She loved how he asked questions before his actions. It made her feel protected. " Of course I trust you," she replied to him in a more serious tone. " I love your car it is so cool," she said once they walked up to it. He went around and opened the door and Bekah hopped in.
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Post by vlly on Jul 19, 2007 8:56:44 GMT -5
Brian smiled as she answered, than wrapped his other arm around her, and they hugged. "Apparently, I have you fooled. I'm anything but together," That was true, he wasn't together, not at all. "I don't know about handsome though." He joked, he didn't think he was handsome. She was perfect, but she didn't really know him, she probably wouldn't be talking to him if she did really know him. Or watch him walk around school. Most of his friends, he had made during the summer. Mainly because at school, he never really talked to anyone.
He wasn't surprised by what she said, not that he loved himself, but he could tell that she liked him, because of how she acted. He smiled at her, and shrugged. "Great, so we like each other?" He asked, with a little laugh after. Someone liked him? Good. He never found a girlfriend he liked who liked him, and when he didn't like them, they always were obsessed with him. He was followed once a day after he broke up with his girlfriend, she followed him, and tried to scare him, but he finally stopped and went to go talk to her, she ran.
He walked over to the passenger side of the car, and unlocked it. He always locked his car, even if it was in his parents garage, he never wanted it to be stolen, or have his glove box emptied onto his seat, there wasn't much to take out of his car though. "OK, have fun in there." He said, closing the door once she was in. Brian walked over to his side of the car, and got in. "You think this car is cool?" He would willingly trade with her. This was the only thing he could afford, unlike most kids in California, Brian wasn't spoiled.
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Post by xxsunshine on Jul 19, 2007 9:46:26 GMT -5
"I think you are crazy gorgeous," Bekah said looking into his eyes. She definately was ready to tell him everything she thought. It was true he was totally gorgeous. Anyone from abck at home would already be on top of him. But no he was hers now.
"Yes i do believe we do like each other, Is that a problem?" she got close to him and layed her head down on his shoulder. She wasn't sure what his reaction would be because most guys would brush her off. SHe liked to be cuddled up and close to her man.
Bekah really did like his car. "I really do like this car it is so old school, i love old school." she continued. "I have a car similiar to this," Bekah said smiling at him through the mirror. It was also true that she had a car like he has. She was in love with her car. It was her baby.
The whole ride there she was on his shoulder staring at him. He really liked to concentrate. Before Bekah met Brian her past boyfriends have done awful things to her. From using her for things to making someone jealous. She had never had a true relationship where both people loved each other.
(This post is better)
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