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She frowned slightly, suddenly moving and pinning her to the bed. "Then why won't you sleep with me? I love you. Don't you love me?" she asked, her voice suddenly desperate. She had gone to understanding to suddenly thinking that she wasn't good enough. If she wanted her why was she so hesitant? The look in her pale hazel eyes showed her fear of the girl's opinion. Maybe her body wasn't as good as she thought after all. Before she could get a answer she smashed her lips against Benji's, her hands gripping at her hips. She knew that she was being extremely pushy but she couldn't help but test her fears that coursed through her head and veins.

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She flinched at the feeling of her body going limp, instantly pulling away from her. She scooted to the side of the bed as far as possible, her own tears pricking at her eyes. "Am I that ugly or do you just want to be friends? You don't even look at me like you like me so why are we even 'dating'?" Her voice shook slightly, her arms wrapping around her body as if she was hugging herself. "I'll be in the living room. Feel free to leave whenever you want to, Benji." She added as she quickly stood, rushing out of the room and towards the couches in the living room. She took a seat, her body forced to not cry as she turned on the TV as a helpful reminder that she just needed to calm down. Her knees then curled to her chest, arms wrapping around her legs.

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Jasper gave a small grin, pale hazel eyes lighting up. "Great! Off we are!" She said along with a small hum before she headed down the hallway. There was a few odd stares sent to her but other than that it was the usual amused looks. Jasper was surely the girl to try and get a pep in her step, even if it was the worst day in her whole entire life. She was just that type of a person.

-- sorry about being inactive and the short post. I'm busy handling some family things plus school

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It was a good 20 minutes until Jasper stood, walking into the building once more. She pushed some hair from her face, making sure she looked somewhat proper before she pushed through the door of her classroom. The teaches paused, staring at the blonde girl carefully as if testing her to say something. Jasper just simply walked to a empty seat and slid into it, though. Students would look over with curious or shocker looks. Usually students would stutter for an excuse or give a lame sounding one that was made on the spot but Jasper just sat. No excuse. "Thanks for joining us, Jasper." The teacher said in a cold tone before turning and continuing her lesson as if nothing happened. Oh well.

-- sorry about being inactive. Dealing with some family problems plus school.

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Sorry about being inactive. I was dealing with a busy school time and projects

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He tensed slightly before he carefully let his arms tighten around her slightly. He happily just pressed his lips with her's, calm and soothing. It wasn't anything big but it was definitely special. Moments after he pulled away slightly, his forehead resting against her's. [b]"That's good to know." He said, a tiny smile tugging at his lips. A small blush formed when the waiter reappeared, clearing his throat. Landon pulled away a good distance but kept one arm wrapped around her. He then placed down their food, offering a small nod before he turned and walked off. "Heh." He said awkwardly, a small chuckle escaping his lips.

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Maxine didn't even look her way but instead just stared straight at the tv, arms still wrapped around her legs. She didn't want to speak and it was pretty obvious. She knew that everything was screwed past this point and she would be shocked if they even acted the same after this. It was just all a big turn for the worst. "Man. Someone popped your bubble." Austin, her old brother, grumbled as he sat by her. Maxine just sent him her usual glare before she stood, silently walking back to her bedroom to think. Well, to think AND sleep.

-- want to skip to a few days later or a week?

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-- yeah, school is good.

Maxine found herself slowly walking down the hallway, her hazel eyes glued to her locker. She carefully unlocked the lock clicked to the metal locker before easily opening it. Her locker had many things written inside and out along with a few cruel words. She was used to recieving the verbal and emotional abuse she did due to her claim of homosexuality. She was still proud, though. Unlike her girlfriend she was usually okay with these things while Benji always seemed to be somewhat hidden about herself. She didn't blame her, though. The place was extremely religious. Shaking the thoughts from her head, she pulled out her books. She held them to her chest before shutting the locker, flicking the vandalized metal.

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Landon paused, thinking about the question. That was a good one indeed. [b]"I guess whenever we feel like it. I wouldn't want to take you away so suddenly, though. Ana would kill me." He chuckled slightly, a small amount of fear filling him. He knew that the model could easily destroy his life socially and emotionally if she tried enough and wanted it badly. "Do you have any pets?" He suddenly asked, furrowing his eyebrows as he cocked his head after taking a bite of food. He wanted to plan ahead and if she had any pets that would be extremely important to know, especially with pricing.

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He gave a small nod of approval to her suggestion. He was silent until she asked about his pet situation. [b]"Yup. A black cat named Hero. I got him when he was a kitten from a ally." He replied, raising a eyebrow as he glanced at her as she stole his food. "That's no very lady like, is it?" He chuckled and instead of getting upset he just grinned widely, moving his arm up to wrap it around her shoulders. He wasn't too hungry so he would allow it this time. "Also, we probably should hurry a bit. The shoot continues in 30 minutes." He warned her with a small frown.

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He gave one last chuckle before he waited patiently.

Once she was finished he paid the bill, not allowing her to put any money forth. He then slid out of his seat, helping her out. [b]"Off to the studio." He said with a sharp sigh before he led her out of the building and to his car. Once there he easily got into the driver's seat, waiting for her to get in before he began to drive down the street. It only took moments for him to reach the studio.

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Just as Maxine turned her eyes landed on her girlfriend. "Need something, Benji?" Her voice was surprisingly blunt and somewhat blank unlike before. She couldn't stand the fact that she would probably never be the same with her girlfriend again and it just tore at her insides until she had nothing left. "You should really get going. I mean, you might be late to your class." She glanced at the ground, her blonde hair tumbling over her shoulders. She didn't want to make it worse than what it already was.

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Maxine tensed, eyes narrowing. She then paused when she spoke, a stabbing pain in her chest. Wow, maybe it was harsher than what it sounded like in her head. "Look, Benji, I'm sorry." She sighed as she walked after, thanking that she was allowed to walk into the same bathroom. She was female, after all. Maxine gently pushed past the door, carefully walking up to the crying girl's stall. She knocked awkwardly, hoping that she was willing to allow her in with her.

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Isabella R. Mason - 13 - 8th Grade

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Isabella hopped down the steps of the dull orange brush, her dark orbs landing on the long walkway to the designated 'bunker'. It was where all students were expected to go before the 9:20 bell, which allowed all students into the building and into homeroom. Taking a deep breath, she walked down the seemingly endless concrete path. That was where the new adventure would begin.

"Bella!" Isabella snapped out of her thoughts as she entered the bunker, her eyes instantly landing on a small group of girls along with a single boy. As always.

"Finally 8th graders." Isabella chuckled, a grin tugging at her pale lips. She adjusted her beanie, listening as one girl - aka Mitchy - spoke up in her usual bright voice.

"I know right?! We thought that you'd bail on us, girl." The girl playfully nudged the brunette, earning another chuckle from her. Despite her quiet behavior it was obvious that Isabella was extremely open and outgoing when she grinned and laughed. It would only take a bit for it to kick in. Well, only until [ Your character's name ] arrive... Then it would be a battle of jokes and laugher. It was normal, though. They were best friends after all.

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My character has been best friends with your's ever since 7th grade. They have a extremely close bond compared to the others in the group and often find themselves flirting back and forth. Your character isn't so keen about it, though. She is still locked in the closet like many other 8th grader girls. The problem? My character is aware of the situation and is somewhat clear about her sexual claim on bisexuality. That's not the bad part, though. She is secretly forming a crush - possibly even love interest - on your character. Will your character realize when flirting starts to appear more often and when my character possibly starts to become protective, possibly even jealous? Or will it be left to my character to tell her and even after that will she be able to define the word 'sexuality' for her and her friend's sake?

[ REQUIRED: Your character is part of a large friend group that is known to be filled with loners, geeks, and Rebels. She is the 'top dog' do to her proud social life and beautiful singing. She must be extremely social and able to be good friends with my character. Other than that she is just very outgoing and can have a bad past if wanted ]

- You must be advance and post a paragraph and a half at least.
- You must be active and be able to post at least twice a day.
- Jump in with a small form like me and a reply to the starter post.
- Your character must be female, 13-14, and in 8th grade.
- You may curse freely and even use mature speaking but remember that they're middle schoolers and are engaging in full sexual activity yet. They may understand it vividly, though.
- Drama is highly suggested and you may introduce any character with any purpose along the plot line but try to warn me if its gonna be a big plot change.
- You may choose if your character falls for my character also or is refusing to feel like that towards her.
- Try to keep this thread somewhat happy! Thanks and have fun!