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  • ♡ CLUMSY LITTLE HEART — [p]


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    [color=white][font=georgia][size=8]Luke was being abused...? It took a moment for this to sink in. It made so much more sense now. Why he never wanted to go home, why I seldom saw his parents. That was why I never really met his parents. He didn't want me to. Luke wanted to stay away from home as long as he could to avoid this. My heart ached. I felt bad for not realizing what was right in front of me. I was torn from my thoughts and feelings when Luke's father grabbed him. Things moved quickly from then. Luke reacted, stabbing his father with a pen so he would be let go. I ran towards Luke, pushing him towards the door. "Luke run. Meet me at the park." I said, an edginess to my voice. His father moved like he was going to grab Luke again but I glared at him and approached him. "Let him be. You know, you could be arrested. I suggest you leave him alone. If you lay a hand on him ever again you'll be getting locked up. I can guarantee that." My voice was full of spite, and the dark edge that laced it didn't even sound like me to myself. It didn't matter, as long as Luke wasn't hurt again. I turned to see if he had left, hopefully he did.

  • heaven is a place on earth, it's in your arms ♡ pafp.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; width: 470px; text-transform: lowercase; color: black; ] for a decent moment I thought scarlet wasn't going to answer. just as I was about to give up I heard the familiar voice of the girl I had grown so close to. she sounded breathless but I wasn't about to ask why. who knows what she was doing in her little home. the wall I was against was starting to be uncomfortable so I stood to an upright position before speaking. "hey scarlet! are you busy?" my voice was cheery, a contrast to minutes ago when I was speaking with the doctors. I resumed walking down the street, trying to formulate something that we could do together. scarlet was usually the one with the ideas and I just went along with them. there were countless adventures that we endured together that had sparked from her ideas. it was amusing to think back and reminisce what we had done. true it had been a long journey together, but we weren't finished yet.


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    I apologize for the long wait and lack of muse! i have no idea what happened to my muse

  • `` it's better to leave than to be replaced ` private ``

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    what the actual hell. we need to talk about the state you're in? what?! this was not what I wanted or needed. chris can't just waltz in here and demand we speak about my current state. I glared at him and said, "get out. I don't want you here." I could tell that my caramel eyes were ablaze with anger. I stood up and walked towards him so that if he argued I could just carry him out the door. one thing that hadn't waivered was my strength. what made him think I would just talk about it? plus, just talking about it wasn't going to make me better. didn't he understand that I wasn't like him? he never faced an addicting drug, he only faced his self. it would take a hell lot more than talking to fix this situation.[/fancypost]

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  • ♡ CLUMSY LITTLE HEART — [p]


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    [color=white][font=georgia][size=8]Thankfully Luke ran. I turned to face his father, but I didn't say another word. I turned and walked out, hoping to find Luke at the park. I didn't run. I needed time for this to sink in. I couldn't get over the fact that I hadn't noticed what was happening. I thought Luke was fine. I believed every lie he told me. Truth is, he wasn't fine and he's not going to be okay. For now at least. I took a deep breath, the cold air tingling my lungs. The park was up ahead.
    When I found him he was sitting by a fountain. I didn't come to this park often so it took me awhile. I sat beside him and turned my torso so I could wrap my arms around him. "Hey..." I said, unsure of what to say or do. How would he act now that I knew? I had to do something, tell someone. Luke needed to get out of there. It was evident that he probably wouldn't accept any help from me. I knew that if I told someone, they would do something about it.

  • `` it's better to leave than to be replaced ` private ``

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    I refuse to put up with this. however I can't just carry him out because then he'll just be more annoying. I fight my anger, and take a deep breath. "okay. let's talk." I say. I plop down in the chair at my desk, turning to face him. it was going to be interesting to hear what he had to say. hopefully he didn't spark any anger because I don't think i'll be able to hold myself back. I've ben a lot more on edge lately. i'm definitely not as easygoing as I used to be. I softened my look at Chris so he wouldn't comment on the glare. i spoke with less spite as well. "well... what do you have to say?" i inquired. chris seemed really tense, perhaps he was putting on a tough face because he didn't want me to see him wounded. it wouldn't work, only because i knew he was wounded. i had shut him out for the past month, but it was nothing compared to when he shut me out because of Keith. i didn't want to think about this right now. i refocused on the matter at hand. me.[/fancypost]

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  • ♡ CLUMSY LITTLE HEART — [p]


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    [color=white][font=georgia][size=8]The weakness in his voice almost makes me want to hug him tighter. As soon as he asks for a favor I knew what his next words would be. I couldn't make up my mind on what to say so I nodded. "Don't worry..." I whispered. I straightened myself a bit and laid his head on my shoulder. Maybe we would just relax here for awhile. I could use some time to think. It was peaceful there, by the fountain. Maybe I should come here more often. Then again I almost never had free time. I couldn't help but sigh. Then my whole body went cold. My blood froze in place, my heart sped up. I heard his voice, "Lucas. Ryan. Kelley." I looked up, startled and stared at Luke's father.

  • here we are again | pafp

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    I don't think I've ever been so excited to make a phone call. My excitement must've been evident as I made my way to my office. Once I reached my office I immediately sat and picked up the phone on the desk. I managed to remain calm, but every ring made me jumpy all over again. Now I could see Nicolette again. I could maybe get to know her again. Had she changed at all? I started to ponder what happened after the accident. Then I remembered I was waiting for her to answer. I focused on the phone call, hoping I could talk to her instead of leaving a message.

  • my perfect piece of heaven [ pafp / advanced ]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; width: 470px; text-transform: lowercase; color: black; ]it was just another day in my life. my backpack thumped against my back as I ran down the sidewalk. I made a turn and continued running. the trail was familiar to me, I mean, I only ran it Monday through Thursday. When I neared my destination I slowed. I walked into the coffee shop and was greeted by Caroline. I hurried to the back and slipped on the apron that I guess you could consider our uniform. I took a deep breath and laughed. Caroline shook her head, "you should just take the later shift. then you wouldn't have to rush here after practice." she's tried telling me this before. I gave her a look that clearly conveyed 'really?' "nah. then I wouldn't get to see you everyday!" I joked. we were always playful with each other, it made working more fun. there were two other baristas, matt and Jamie. they were still in the back. the place was deserted except for us. I knew all too well that this place would fill up and we'd be running around behind the counter before too long.
    time seemed to pass ever so slowly and as I predicted customers were coming in and out of the shop. it was near the crazy 'rush hour' but there was still a good half hour. As I finished brewing a new pot of coffee I heard the jingle of the bells over the door. I turned to see a completely foreign face. Maybe she didn't come here often? ooh! maybe she was the new girl people at school were talking about. she did look around my age. I tore my eyes from her, not wanting to stare.


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    this is a pretty crappy first post but I usually write better c:

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    [size=7pt]Way to go Adrian. You've really done it now. We have to go! ... It's been years! I sighed and looked over at Marshall. His crystalline blue eyes filled with excitement and anxiety. I thought for a moment, my eyes drifting back to the road. I knew I could do this, I'd done it before. Could they? Could they handle seeing their old friends with their normal lives? Seeing that could tear them. They would want to live 'normal' lives again but still want to save people from what's out there. I known them for two years now; they were strong. After a prolonged silence I spoke, "Okay." Marshall and Brinley could handle this, at least I hoped so. They got a short answer from me but I knew I would get an onslaught of thank yous and yays.




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  • - [ mona lisa, ] - private - [ i'd pay to see you frown ] -

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    oh gosh i feel terrible! i went inactive for awhile sorry about that!! if you want i'm totally up for continuing this!

  • ♡ CLUMSY LITTLE HEART — [p]


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    [color=white][font=georgia][size=8]It was almost to much to bear. How dare he just show up and act like he was sorry. Luke gripped my hand, which I recognized as a cry for help. I knew I was the only one who could answer. I squeezed back reassuringly before breaking my hand loose. I stood up, the feeling of being taller bringing me comfort. I was surprisingly composed, not a bit nervous. "Sir I think Lucas would prefer to stay with me for now." I had expected that I would shake and my voice would waver, but I was wrong. Something washed over me, it wasn't confidence, but it was something of the sort; maybe it was courage. I wondered what Ryan's response would be. I doubted that he would lash out, he didn't want to scare Luke. He wanted Luke to go home with him. How would this all play out? Hopefully it went in our favor. Ryan was unpredictable, but then again I probably came off the same way to him.

  • `` it's better to leave than to be replaced ` private ``

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    it hurt to hear him reach out and try to comfort me. the only person I really wanted to talk to was my dad. I couldn't trouble him with me though. he had more important things to do. plus he didn't know about this and I didn't want to tell him because he'd be upset. I was conflicted for a moment, unsure of what to say to chris. it wasn't like I could just say 'no thank you'. you don't have to be alone Logan. the statement made me almost want to cry. I knew I didn't have to be alone but how could I tell someone what this was like? it was impossible. chris was trying so hard, he really just wanted me to be me. did he realize how hard that was right now? how could I act like me when I was consumed with something that was not me? suddenly I felt tears spring to my eyes, I was getting overwhelmed. I took a deep breath to calm down and looked at chris. my eyes were watery but I kept the tears from slipping down my face. "how are you going to help me?" I asked. my voice was strong, thank God. the question came out normally, not sarcastically, not like a cry for help. I kept my eyes on him, hoping I didn't look like I was about to fall apart; even though I was on the very edge of doing so.[/fancypost]

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  • here we are again | pafp

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  • my perfect piece of heaven [ pafp / advanced ]

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    okay! i'm gonna clean up the thread

  • WHO ARE YOU TO FALL APART | advanced

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    it's winchy on my sub. this is like perfection like ooh hell yesss!
    tracking!

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    bump cx

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    baby bump! c:

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    [color=white][font=georgia][size=8]Seeing Lucas like that was truly indescribable. The tears streaming from his usually bright eyes and sobs that escaped his mouth struck me to the bone. I almost couldn't bear it. I wanted to say something, I truly did, but I was drawing a blank. Eventually he let go of me as he gained composure. I looked at him gingerly, unsure of what he would say. Was he embarrassed? There was no reason he should be but maybe he was. Perhaps he was scared and just needed someone. I had already pieced together that I was that someone. With a shaky voice he asked if we could go to my house. Struggling to find my own voice it took me a second to respond. "Yes. Of course. C'mon." It was a subtle answer, but I hadn't much to say. Actually I had a lot to say but currently couldn't find the voice to say it. I enveloped him in a tight hug and kissed the top of his head lightly. In a whispered voice I said, "Don't worry Luke... I'm here for you." I pulled back from the hug and looked into his frightened eyes that seemed to soften. "Shall we?" I asked, a small smile finding its way to my lips.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; height: 120px; width: 320px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify;][color=white][size=7pt]"Yeah. Course." Excuse me Marshall, I didn't know you called the shots around here. I wanted to glare at him, say something, but I didn't. I stole a quick glance at Brinley in the back seat. She looked pretty shaken up about whatever it was. Her eyes portrayed what she was feeling. I brought my attention back to the road. It was silent so I reached out and turned the radio up. An instant smile spread across my face. Sugar We're Going Down by Fall Out Boy played loudly and I started singing. I did this often, I found it amusing. Hopefully I could cheer Brin up, all the meanwhile I could relax and let go for awhile. I looked over at Marshall to see what he what his reaction was. Usually he would give me a look and sigh dramatically. I was told by my younger sisters that I was actually a good singer. Apparently Marshall didn't think so.
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