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Post by Freya Cullen on Aug 29, 2012 21:19:05 GMT -5
She waved him away, not letting him come near her. "Whatever. For all I know, you don't even care about me. Go flirt with your other little girlfriends." She said sweetly, with a snide look on her face as she leaned against the gate to the pool.
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Post by danebrown on Aug 29, 2012 21:20:30 GMT -5
Dane shook his head, his eyes stinging and a lump catching in his throat. "No, Freya, please.. just listen."
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Post by Freya Cullen on Aug 29, 2012 21:28:33 GMT -5
"Oh really, you want me to listen? Enlighten me then. Tell me what you want to tell me." She sneered, starting to get onto her rant. "I have been twisted and fucked over, and you don't even want to know what crap I go through when I was home. I'm sick of it. I'm sick of people lying to me. So get it out in the open, tell me what's important and what you think of me." She shouted.
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Post by danebrown on Aug 30, 2012 6:53:11 GMT -5
Danee's eyes softened. "I think you're gorgeous, smart, opinionated, funny, sweet, flirty, and unique. I think you understand what it's like to deal with some serious sh*t at home. Trust me, before my parents went missing they hated my guts. But that doesn't mean I don't miss them." He paused. "All the girls here are too... the same. And yes, I flirt with other girls but that's my way of forgetting about everything else going on in my life. I swear to god, Freya, I'd do anything for you." He said, staring into her eyes.
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Post by Freya Cullen on Sept 6, 2012 17:55:57 GMT -5
She was frozen in this moment, just for a few seconds. She knew what it was like, to have no connection to her parents. While his went missing, hers couldn't wait to get rid of her. So much for having troubles with picking who their favourite child was. Her response was simple, small, almost whispered. "If you'd do anything for me, just leave me alone. I don't want to be hurt again." Freya turned quickly, eyes now fully watery and tears spilling out of her eyes.
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