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Jun 25, 2012 20:16:40 GMT -5
Post by morgan on Jun 25, 2012 20:16:40 GMT -5
"Really? I thought you could just take a deep breath and get it over with really." Reba admitted, sort of questioning her decision. "Well, we don't have to do it. We can just go back to the house." Reba have the driver the address to the house, running her hands through her hair. "Do you think you'll be able to live here ever?"
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Jul 29, 2012 22:48:03 GMT -5
Post by Caite on Jul 29, 2012 22:48:03 GMT -5
Ken looked around at all her surroundings, drinking them in. "Nope." She shrugged, "Sure it's beautiful and peaceful. But after the wonderful memories I've created," She scoffed, "I doubt I could ever look at it the same. I single handedly ruined the best thing I've ever had here." Slowly opening the taxi door, Ken bit her lower lip hard to keep from crying again,and slid into the back seat, looking up at Reba and waiting for her to join. "Belly button piercings aren't as bad as I made them out to be, I'm sorry for scaring you." She said softly, quickly changing the subject.
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Prom
Sept 29, 2012 23:38:20 GMT -5
Post by morgan on Sept 29, 2012 23:38:20 GMT -5
Reba's eyes widened slightly and she released a breath. "You're not exactly scaring me. I'm just hesitant about the whole idea anyway. We can skip that." She let out a weak smile and got inside the taxi. "Besides, you're now my excuse for not doing it. I'll blame you at thirty." She looked over at Ken once more, "You can always make more memories. Positive ones."
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