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Post by { L I A M bradenton on Jan 24, 2008 14:55:47 GMT -5
Liam laughed as Holly copied what he had said. Drunk Holly was fun. Liam's moved his hand up from Holly's thigh to her hip and just kept it there. As they kissed she had laughed, and that made him smile. She pulled away and whispered something into his ear and he just thought that was the sexiest thing in the world. She had gotten him going and he knew compleatly what he wanted to do with her now. Once again, drunk Liam was a manskank. He let her arm go and put his other hand on her shoulder as his lips moved to her neck.
ooc; sorry its short.
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Post by jay on Jan 24, 2008 15:08:57 GMT -5
Do you even care if I die bleeding
Would it be wrong
Would it be right
If I took my life tonight
Chances are that I might
Mutilation outta sight
And I'm contemplating suicide[/i]
Jay was still feeling pretty irate after running into the infamous Ryuu again, and was stomping down the stairs from the changing rooms upstairs, a cigarette hanging from his mouth. He froze at the top of the last flight, and his mouth dropped open limply, the cigarette falling to the floor. Grumbling slightly, he stepped harshly on it, staring at Holly as he tried to regain his chin, and stepped down a few more steps.
“H-holly? What the fuck is going on?” he stammered, feeling anger growing in his stomach. Had absolutely nothing he’d said in the music room gone through her thick skull. He studied the man who was kissing her, and he spat an angry cuss under his breath. It was Liam! His fists clenched into balls, and he felt like plunging the one tattooed with Hate right into Liam’s face.
“You bitch! Was someone else in the singing booth with me yesterday or what?” he spat venomously, glancing at Reagan. She looked pretty pissed too, and guessed she’d just caught them red handed. He finished descending the stairs, and went to stand near Reagan, hoping that she was angry for the same reason he was. Crossing his arms defensively, numerous tattoos standing out with his lean muscles, glaring daggers at them.
[/blockquote] ‘cause I'm losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
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Post by Holly Kennedy on Jan 24, 2008 15:16:14 GMT -5
Holly thought she knew what she was doing, obviously not. She thought she could handle the situation, again obviously not. She felt Liam's hand move from her leg and to her hip, she looked up at him and smiled, she relaxed a little more and sighed she then broke out into a fit of laughing and giggles as she felt Liam kissing her neck, she was caught by surprise. She felt like she'd 'melt' and she thought her knees would buckle and thye did slightly. She didn't know whether it was the drink making her feel weak or Liam and she slowly slid half way down the pillar. She tied to get back up but she couldn't and was even more difficult with her heels on. ooc: yeah mine's short too lol, I ran out of stuff to put down : p |
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Post by jay on Jan 24, 2008 15:17:43 GMT -5
[-pokes post above- ^_^; I guess I posted at the wrong time]
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Post by reagan swan;; on Jan 24, 2008 15:28:09 GMT -5
Reagan fumbled in her pocket for her keys, even though she wasn't in a fit state to drive back to Watson.
She shot a glare at Jay, not meaning to, but she just couldn't help it.
"You have to wait for Liam to say something" She said with no emotion, "Then she'll pathetically repeat his useless insults"
She turned on her heels and continued walking out of the clubs.
Pressing the unlock button on her car keys and her silver mini cooper flashed its lights.
Hesitantly she climbed in and slammed the door shut, fiddling with her keys in the ignition.
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Post by Holly Kennedy on Jan 24, 2008 15:41:57 GMT -5
Holly continued to giggle, it's all she did when she was drunk. She heard somebody above them shouting down at them, she was to busy to notice but then she heard them shout again, involving the word B!tch, that was all she could makeout of the ramble in the club. She sighed and held Liam's head and oushed it up slightly so he'd stop kissing her neck for a while. She looked up and saw Jay staring down at them from the top of the stairs.
"Jay!" she half shouted
She tried to loosen herself from Liam for a second.
"I'll be back in a minute" she whispered in his ear
She walked or staggered over to the bottom of the stairs, trying to walk while drunk in 4 inch heels isn't really the best thing. She got to the second step and she felt dizzy and her vision blurred a little.
"wow" she said breathlessly as she held her hand up to the front of her head, she had to stop a minute for the spinning to stop.
It passed after a couple of seconds and she stumbled up a couple more steps and fell down and bashed her elbow off the stair.
"oooow" she muttered as she laughed
She got up again and walked up to meet Jay. She stood up and looked up at him and dived on him a huge hug.
"Jay!" she giggled happily
"oh I just love you so much" she giggled ooc: I thought this sounded quite funny lol |
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Post by jay on Jan 24, 2008 15:50:26 GMT -5
Do you even care if I die bleeding
Would it be wrong
Would it be right
If I took my life tonight
Chances are that I might
Mutilation outta sight
And I'm contemplating suicide[/i]
As Holly threw herself at him, he felt physically sick. Seeing red, he lashed out with a clenched fist, hoping more than anything it’d make full contact with the side of her face.
“Get off me, you dirty whore!” he spat, pulling away from her, glaring angrily. He walked purposefully towards Liam and went to grab his throat to push him against the wall, anger burning in his eyes.
“Think it’s funny, eh?” he hissed. Anyone looking on certainly would have, as Jay wasn’t the tallest man, and Liam was unnaturally tall. It was like a dwarf fighting with a giant.
“You think messing with me will be a bit of fun, don’t you? You’re a dirty bastard! I may get around, but I’d never cheat on someone, ever! I hope you choke on your own vomit!” he growled, before turning away and leaving the building, fury churning in his stomach.
Jay didn’t even trust himself to drive his motorbike yet, he was so furious. Smoking a couple of cigarettes made him feel better, and on the third one he noticed Reagan was still just sitting in her car. He smirked, and strode over, knocking on the window on the passenger side, mouthing to her if he could talk to her.
[/blockquote] ‘cause I'm losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
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Post by { A D D I E donavan on Jan 24, 2008 16:06:03 GMT -5
Liam was utterly shocked to see all the signifigant others come in and out so fast. First Reagan, whose glares had cut through him like a hot knife through butter. Then Jay, who was certianly not going to be civil about this whole thing. When Holly whispered into his ear he had the urge to just pull her upstairs and bang her at that second but he knew he couldn't. He saw Holly throw herself at Jay and say she loved him and a part of Liam wanted to hit Jay and he didn't know why. But Jay had a different idea. When Liam saw Jay punch Holly and call her a whxre he lost it. He couldn't believe that anyone could do something like that to a girl.
He started to run over to see if Holly was okay when he saw Jay coming for him. Oh shxt. Jay's large hands grabbed small Liam by the throat and thrust him against the cold wall. Liam tried to stay clam but soon panicked when he began to have to gasp for air. He tried to punch Jay but his arms wouldn't move. He instead kicked. Just kicked wildly. He felt his foot connect with Jay's shin a few times, his thigh once, and he thought he hit him in the jewels. But he hadn't because he didn't see Jay stumble or anything. Liam decided that in a fight with Jay, he would lose so he kept quiet and took jay's shxt. When Jay lt go of him Liam collapsed onto the floor and hit his head slightly. Jay walked out a his vision got a little fuzzy from the his his head had taken.
ooc; dude this is CRAZY as sh!t XD
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Post by Holly Kennedy on Jan 24, 2008 16:10:59 GMT -5
Holly didn't feel the longing from Jay that she used to when she hugged him, she didn't know what was wrong. She felt him push her back slightly and she watched him as he tried to punch her and he'd hit her on the sdie of her cheek. She knew that Jay had a temper but she thought she did nothing wrong so why was he acting like this?
She felt him throw her to the floor as he shouted something at her and she watched him walk down the stairs, quite quickly. She stood up and had to hold onto the bar at the side of the stair for support, her head was spinning again.
She watched as Jay ran up to Liam as he pushed him against the wall and try to shout something at him. Although drunk, Holly knew that he would try to hit him or something.
"Jay!, Don't!" she shouted as she tried to run down the stairs.
However, being wobbly on her feet and her heels didn't help she tripped on one of the stairs and tumbled down the stairs and landed at the bottom, she wasn't moving and only breathing a little, she was out cold. ooc: how's that for drama!? lol, I'm creative what can I say lol |
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Post by reagan swan;; on Jan 24, 2008 16:16:21 GMT -5
Reagan sat in the drivers seat, her head thrown back against the headrest, she switched the radio on.
Hearing a loud knock on her window, she turned her head.
She rolled it down, "What do you want Jay?" She snapped as the window vanished, she wasn't in the mood for talking right now, not to anyone, even if Jay had just gone through a similar thing to her.
Her face was expressionless, and she couldn't believe he was smirking, but she had no idea of the bust up he had just caused inside the club.
She wished she had just stayed in her dormitory tonight, things this bad wouldn't have happened.
ooc; oh my. so much is happening. ha. :] love it.
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Post by jay on Jan 24, 2008 16:29:22 GMT -5
Do you even care if I die bleeding
Would it be wrong
Would it be right
If I took my life tonight
Chances are that I might
Mutilation outta sight
And I'm contemplating suicide[/i]
He tipped his head on one side, and leant in the window a little, frowning slightly. Despite his stiff expression, and boiling anger, he had a frightful desire to get Liam and Holly back, and Reagan was the perfect person to use. Not a glimmer of guilt passed him as his frown turned into a sly smile.
“I showed Liam what he had commin’. Are you alri- God that must be hard? I thought Holly was different, but I guess people can’t be trusted, can they? To think she told me she’d missed me yesterday! Anyway…Want a ride home? You look like you’ve had a few,” his idle chit-chat surprised him. Jay wasn’t usually one to talk so openly, especially not to someone he didn’t know what well. He clenched and unclenched his fists, starting to feel something nagging him about hitting Holly.
[/blockquote] ‘cause I'm losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
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Post by reagan swan;; on Jan 24, 2008 16:37:27 GMT -5
Reagan watched him carefully, her face still tense from the recent events. She tried to calm herself, but it didn't work, she never usually got this worked up about a guy, it was making her nervous.
She frowned slightly, as Jay spoke, afraid of what he had exactly done to Liam. She didn't say anything because she was pretending not to care. "Yeah who'd have thought she was my best friend" She muttered, more to herself than Jay. It was slightly ironic, because the other day this would have been exactly how Holly felt. Reagan did after all know she liked Liam first.
"I can manage" She snapped, "Thanks" She added quietly, she looked up she could tell something was bothering. She remember him and Holly had a relationship, he obviously still had feelings for her.
Reagan was still fiddling with her keys, her shaking hands didn't make things any better. She was determined to start the car.
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Post by jay on Jan 24, 2008 16:42:38 GMT -5
Do you even care if I die bleeding
Would it be wrong
Would it be right
If I took my life tonight
Chances are that I might
Mutilation outta sight
And I'm contemplating suicide[/i]
Jay laughed, straightening up and raising his hands in surrender.
“Fine, be like that. I’ll fuck off,” he shrugged, and turned, stuffing his hands into his pockets and walking away. The sleek black motorcycle in the corner of the parking lot was calling to him, and he wandered towards it like it was the love of his life. It probably was, he always referred to it as a she, and cared for it more than any human. Secretly hoping that Reagan would call him back, he carefully put on his helmet and took a while to put on his gloves which he kept in a small storage compartment under the seat with his wallet.
[/blockquote] ‘cause I'm losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
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Post by reagan swan;; on Jan 25, 2008 13:14:24 GMT -5
Reagan watched Jay out of her side mirror, she sighed finally shoving her car keys back into her pocket. He was right, she wouldn't be able to drive sensibly right now.
She got out of the car, making sure it was locked and walked as quickly as she could without falling over, to Jay. She looked nervously over to the club entrance, "What exactly did you do to Liam?" She asked, that wasn't supposed to come out, she was trying not to care. But she wanted to know if he'd been hurt, and what Holly was doing.
She eyed his motorcycle suspiciously, wondering whether she should have stayed in her car.
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Post by jay on Jan 25, 2008 15:12:52 GMT -5
Do you even care if I die bleeding
Would it be wrong
Would it be right
If I took my life tonight
Chances are that I might
Mutilation outta sight
And I'm contemplating suicide[/i]
Jay’s sharp eyes watched Reagan get out of her car and walk across the lot towards him. A smirk played his lips, and he flicked up the see through part of his helmet so he could speak to her. Jay laughed at her question, was she worried about her precious Liam already?
“He’s okay. It was a throat-grab-push-against-wall job. I think I suffocated him a bit though,” he frowned, and got onto the bike, twisting and patting the space behind him for her to sit. He then had an after thought, and took of his helmet, handing it to her.
“Better safe than sorry,” he grinned, before taking the key and putting it into the ignition, turning it slowly and his face melting into shear bliss as the engine began to purr.
[/blockquote] ‘cause I'm losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
Losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine
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