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(Why are you going to puke, lol? It's just a bear...)
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"Fine." He groaned playfully. Running over to the couch with it, he leapt on it like a little kid on Christmas Day. Shaking it, he looked confused. Ripping it open, his eyes widened in pure shock.
"What... huh?" He held up the pair of keys, seemingly to a motorcycle. "No. Freakin. Way." He also held up the license of owner ship, and yelled his lungs out.
"A DUCATI? ARE YOU SH*TTING ME?" He squealed like a little girl.
"No. Seriously. I'm going to give you the best night of your life tonight..." His cheeks flushed a crimson red when he realized what he had said, but brushed it off like he'd meant to.
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Growling playfully, he smiled. "I can please in just about any way imaginable. But sure, let's go dance." He grabbed her around the waist, putting down the vodka bottle in her hand and threw her over his shoulder. Dropping her down after running to the dance floor, he waited for her to start dancing before he did. His stormy eyes seemed somewhat brighter when he looked at her.
(Oh dang. Get it Ella.)
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"Don't tell me to shut up, you b*tch. We're both dying. Don't you think I know?" Mackenzie screamed, tears plummeting down her face. "He has lung cancer, and has two weeks. Now, I am his girlfriend, and I have three. So if you could please... please leave us alone so I can spend the rest of my life with him, I would appreciate it." Her voice cracked, and she snuggled around his arm and rested her head on his chest, looking up at his calm face.(She's in a terrible mood, aha.)
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"We love each other. Can't you see?" She cried, her make up smeared everywhere. "I will call the nurses and say you are disrupting us, because you are, if you don't leave when I ask you nicely this one last time. Please." she seemed like she genuinely wanted to spend time alone with Blue, before they... passed. She had her hand on the call button on the side of the hospital bed. Her tears dripped onto Blue's shirt, and she snuggled deeper into his side, trying to capture his warmth since she was so cold.
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His mouth gaped as she sat on his lap, and he instinctively wrapped his arms around her hips. He situated himself under her, and leaned in. "Mmm. I'll make it better." He growled into her ear, nipping her earlobe delicately. His hands moved under her shirt, touching her cold skin. They were like fire and ice. (Sorry I had to aha)
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(Thanks for doing that XD I find it so awkward writing that haha)He shivered as her nail dragged down his chest, and his deep chuckle softly filled the room. "Yeah, well... don't underestimate the slightly dirty virgin." He then kissed her, his lips still soft and a little red from last night. "I just hope you're not sore." He grinned, and whipped off the sheets of his side of the bed. Standing without shame, butt naked, he slowly walked around the room, searching for his underwear. "I can't remember if they're in here, or the living room..." He muttered, and as his mom would say, 'stark neckid."
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Nova shrugged, indifferent. "You told me to save you a dance. Maybe I saved you two." He smiled, putting his warm hands on her waist above her hips as they swayed around. "I suck at dancing, so you're lucky I like you, Ella." He shook his head, chuckling. He didn't even realize what he had said aloud, and kept slow dancing with Ella and transitioning to club dance when she did.(XD I don't even know either)
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"A*shole? I'm not the one who called a girl that is on her death bed a b*tch! And I haven't fought for him, no. But we will fight our fight with cancer together!" She yelled after Lizzie, tears still falling. "I f*cking hate you, Lizzie! And trying to be friends details being nice to them, so you can shut your trap. I tried to be friends with you, but you're too annoying!" She hobbled into the hallway, holding herself up by the chrome rolling pole with her IV attached to it. "All you do is follow Blue and I around like the sick mutt you are."
(Oh,dang. Mackenzie's getting feisty XD and I'm just doing what I would do, holy s*it. Mackenzie is based off me lol. She even has the same first name.)
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(Terrible. Even the freshmen hate the freshmen. xp but yeah, it was pretty chill. Liked it so far, we'll see how B day goes. The seniors keep pushing us around.)
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"You weren't being friendly! You were clingy and annoying!" She collapsed in the hallway, clutching the pole for dear life from the floor. She fave up, curling up in the middle of the white sterile hallway, crying.
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"I don't know." He said truthfully, sighing and plopping down on the bed. "I'm scheduled for a CT Scan in a week. We'll see then, I guess." He ran his hands through his hair, a bad habit. He'd be bald by 30 naturally, without the help of chemo therapy. "So are you sore?" He glanced up at her through his fingers, smiling broadly. "A man needs to know these things."
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Hey Patch! Avalon's voice boomed as she raced past him, in disguise as a Doberman with a black knapsack backpack. Her odd eyes gleamed, having forgotten the events of yesterday.
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20 KIDS??!? whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa Sherlock hold your horsesthat's ALOT of kids
Nova and Ella getting busy XD
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"I want you to come. You're apart of my life now." He laughed as she turned red, and he grasped her face with his hands. "But it's okay, I LOVE you, and if I haven't proven this in last night's events, well... I guess I'll have to really prove it another time." He whispered, and stood up. "Do you want breakfast?" He asked, wanting to get off the subject of his cancer.
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"I don't want your charity." Mackenzie shoved Lizzie away from helping her up. "I'm perfectly fine on my own, and especially don't need help from someone who thinks I'm a b*tch." She muttered, and helped herself with much effort.(What grade are you in?)
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(Please don't play my character for me. I'll do it. Thanks.)"Blue." She whispered, looking up at him from the hallway floor where she had struggled against Lizzie, staying on the tile. "She came in, throwing words that were mean, and I just..." She hiccuped, clinging to him to help herself up.
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"I hope you're not." Mackenzie growled, and hugged Blue with a sad smile. Tears were still streaming down her cheeks, and she sighed. "Lets go back to the room- and lock the door."
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"I don't know. I can make cordon bleu, if you'd like, it's one of my favorites." He smiled, picking her up and settling her legs around his waist as he walked to the kitchen. "But I'm hungry right now, so I'm going to make pancakes." He chuckled, his odd eyes crinkling at the edges adorably. He gave her a quick kiss, and proceeded to pull out a griddle and flower, sugar, etc, Al the things you needed to make pancakes from scratch. "We should open a restaurant." He blurted randomly.
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"No... they told me to live life to the fullest before I... go." She sighed, smiling up at him. Her face turned sour as she heard Lizzies voice, so she didn't turn around.
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