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Post by jonaslove on Jan 1, 2008 21:01:11 GMT -5
Joe sat at a table, drinking his double chocolate frappichino, waiting for his friend Meadow to show. He looked at his watch and noticed that it was 30 minuted past when she said that she was going to meet him there.
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Post by meadow on Jan 1, 2008 21:03:26 GMT -5
Meadow came running into the starbucks and instantly found her friend Joe. She scrambled over to the empty seat and smiled. "Hey Joe." she said. Meadow was panting a bit. "I'm so sorry I'm late. Stupid English. I had to stay and talk about my paper." She grinned. "So. How's things?"
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Post by jonaslove on Jan 1, 2008 21:23:35 GMT -5
"Good. Just trying to think up a title for my bands new song." Joe said as he started to stare off into space.
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Post by meadow on Jan 1, 2008 21:33:18 GMT -5
"Ah. That's great. I can't wait for your next gig." Meadow said as she reached into her bag for her wallet. "Be right back." She got up and walked over to the counter. She ordered an iced chai latte with soy milk. Meadow grabbed her latte and walked over to Joe. "What's the song about?"
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Post by jonaslove on Jan 2, 2008 0:06:55 GMT -5
"I know. I can't wait either. I want to preform again so bad." He said as she left to go get something to drink.
"Basically about a girl who lives far away and who has a boyfriend back in her hometown, but when she comes to visit she finds out that he's cheating on her." Joe said. He didn't even write the song.
"My brothers Nick and Kevin wrote it." He stated.
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Post by meadow on Jan 2, 2008 15:07:14 GMT -5
Meadow sipped her latte and smiled. "That sounds a good song. Does it hit close to home for one of you?" she asked. "How's Kevin? Where does he go to school now?" Meadow had only met his older brother on visitor's days. She vaguely knew Nick.
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Post by jonaslove on Jan 2, 2008 15:12:44 GMT -5
" Yeah kind of. I don't really like it that much. It's too depressing for me." Joe said leaning back in his chair and running a hand through his hair. "Kevin's good. He and Nick said hi by the way." Joe said as took a sip from his frappichino.
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Post by meadow on Jan 2, 2008 15:17:50 GMT -5
"Oh, sorry to hear that. I hope all is good." Meadow said. Joe was the nicest kid, and she hoped this girl hadn't broken his heart. She flicked her hair off her shoulder and wriggled her nose. It was her most annoying habit. "Oh, Nick. Next time you talk to him tell him I said he's a goober."
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Post by jonaslove on Jan 2, 2008 15:22:58 GMT -5
"A goober? Alright, even though your the ones whose the goober." Joe said mumbling the last part underneath his breath. He looked up at her and gave her one of his innocent smiles. He drank the last of his drink and then gave her the puppy eyes.
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Post by meadow on Jan 2, 2008 15:26:20 GMT -5
"Ah, I am immune to puppy dog eyes. And I heard that mister." Meadow said, pouting. She sipped her drink again. "Okay, I give in. You're too adorable." Meadow rached over and pinched his cheek. "Aww wittle bitty Joey."
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Post by jonaslove on Jan 2, 2008 15:32:53 GMT -5
Joe put on the sad face as he pinched his cheeks. "Don't do that." Joe said to her smiling as he rubbed his now red cheek. He stood up and threw away his drink. He stood by the door and looked back at her. "You coming?" He asked her.
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Post by meadow on Jan 2, 2008 16:11:54 GMT -5
"Yeah," Meadow said as she tossed her empty drink into the trashbin. She pushed past Joe and opened the door. The small breeze rustled her hair as she turned back to Joe. "Where to now?"
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Post by jonaslove on Jan 2, 2008 21:52:49 GMT -5
"I don't know. You pick. We can go anywhere you like." Joe said to her as he held open the door for her. Doing these like that was his personality, he did them automatically.
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Post by meadow on Jan 2, 2008 22:10:04 GMT -5
"Thank you," she said to Joe after he opened the door. It was warm outside, but Meadow was always cold, she pulled her red plaid button up closer and shoved her hands in her pocket. "Hmmmm. Let's people watch," she said pointing to a bench. "We'll make up stories about them. Really it's fun." Meadow sat on the bench and crossed her legs.
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Post by jonaslove on Jan 2, 2008 22:15:31 GMT -5
"You come up with the weirdest things sometimes, you know that right?" He joked, with a smirk plastered on in face. He wore is famous red tight pants and a blue shirt with some blue and white checkered vans. He followed after her sitting down next to her on the warm bench.
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