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Post by reagan swan;; on Feb 3, 2008 10:14:30 GMT -5
ooc;; Sounds fun; well not for the characters. Who's involved in the car/bike crash?bic;;
Reagan finished her ice cold drink, and her fingers tapped on the plastic cup, she was usually always fidgeting. Bad habit, she couldn't sit still, especially if she had a lot on her mind.
She grinned at him, for once not really knowing what to say. Reagan always had something to say, but lately she was growing out of the habit, she didn't want to change into a new Reagan.
For some reason she had the urge to check her phone for any messages, but of course she didn't have any, it felt weird not really having anybody to talk to apart from Jay. Although it was nice she and him got on loads better now, but she usually went to Liam or Holly. She sighed and looked up at him again, daring to ask about Holly, "Heard from Holly?" She asked curiously.
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Post by jay on Feb 3, 2008 10:18:14 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] The mention of Holly made him tense up, and he hissed a profanity under his breath. He had indeed had a voice mail from her. He had replied. When she replied back, she was crying. So, in his own defense for making a girl cry, he yelled at her and nearly smashed his phone in anger. He glanced up at Reagan, and realized his whole body was clenched tight, and he sighed deeply, relaxing himself. “Err…Yeah…I sorta…Made her cry though…” he looked away, feeling really bad now. He always did that, getting mad then regretting it when it was too late. He tapped his feet thoughtfully, then glanced up at her again, “Um…shall we go? Wanna go down to the beach or something?” he smiled faintly, trying to lighten the mood again.
[/blockquote] [he he >3 I love making my characters suffer XD] ‘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 Feb 3, 2008 10:25:32 GMT -5
Reagan pressed her lips together awkwardly, why did everything all of a sudden have to go wrong. If Liam hadn't of told her the truth, none of this would have happened. She sighed as well, and didn't reply to the answer she had received about making Holly cry. She did feel guilty, maybe she had taken this over board, she could get over it. Couldn't she?
She nodded, "Why not" She said in reply, forcing a smile on her face, which came quite easily, she got up to chuck away her empty plastic cup.
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Post by jay on Feb 3, 2008 10:32:08 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 blushed more when he saw her expression in response to his news. Wasn’t a smooth move. Sighing, he stood up and left his cup and the tray on the table, not in a very golden citizen-y mood. As they walked out the shop, he glanced at her, and then rolled his eyes, giving in to his temptations. He slipped his arm round her waist nonchalantly, and pulled her close in a comforting way, more like friends than anything else. “Chin up, babes. I’ll help you sort this all out, ‘kay?” he smiled encouragingly at her, and lead her back to his bike.
[/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 Feb 3, 2008 10:38:01 GMT -5
She threw the cup in the bin and headed for the door. She felt Jay's arm around her, but didn't say anything, she just moved closer to him without realising. She smiled gratefully up him, "Yeah" She said, rather quiet, "It's just.." She began, but she stopped, "Never mind" She finished, with a smile, as she deliberately forgot what she was going to say next.
She eyed his motorbike suspiciously, "Not again!" She moaned, with a short laugh.
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Post by jay on Feb 3, 2008 13:03:47 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 felt her body press into his side, and he blushed slightly, not expecting her to be so keen on the idea. he snorted in laughter when she moaned about the bike, and he let go of her to get on his helmet and gloves. Swinging his leg over the sleek vehicle’s body, he settled himself into the seat. “Hop aboard!” he yelled through his helmet, and patted the seat behind him, staring up the engine and revving it loudly.
[/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 Feb 3, 2008 13:10:29 GMT -5
She eyed the vehicle again, her nose slightly crinkled. Hesitantly she jumped up behind Jay, grabbing his arm to stop herself from falling off. Reagan hadn't really enjoyed the last ride on his bike, she found his driving rather... well she wasn't used to it.
She was just thankful she didn't have to wear the helmet again, as she tried to make herself more comfortable.
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Post by Ryuu James on Feb 3, 2008 13:20:46 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] When he was sure she was settled, he revved up the bike again, and shot out of the space, speeding down the road with his eyes fixed on the road ahead. He couldn’t afford to crash with Reagan on the back…no…just drive and don’t think about it. He speed round a corner, and cried out, a car was headed straight for 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 reagan swan;; on Feb 3, 2008 14:05:43 GMT -5
Reagan’s arms automatically found there way around Jay’s waist as he sped up dramatically down the long road. She didn’t realise how tight she was actually holding onto him, but the flash of car lights in front of them made her grab tighter. They were going to crash. “Jay!” She yelled, as they turned the corner and were only metres away from colliding with the ongoing car. She doubted he could even hear her, the noise of the engine and road behind them was much too loud, and besides he had his helmet on. A scream escaped her mouth as she closed her eyes tightly, hoping they would miss the car, but closing her eyes wouldn’t stop anything from happening, and it was only seconds away before someone got hurt or the two vehicles smashed into each other, or narrowly miss the collision. She wished she was wearing a helmet now.
ooc; I didn't know whether or not to post. (:
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Post by Ryuu James on Feb 3, 2008 14:08:13 GMT -5
[eeek I want to replyyyy Dx should I just reply, and then Holly can like...get out the car and be all 'OMFG!'?]
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Post by reagan swan;; on Feb 3, 2008 14:13:43 GMT -5
ooc;
up too you (: who else is in the car?
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Post by Ryuu James on Feb 3, 2008 14:14:46 GMT -5
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Post by reagan swan;; on Feb 3, 2008 14:16:32 GMT -5
ooc;
(:
drama drama drama
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Post by Holly Kennedy on Feb 3, 2008 14:52:04 GMT -5
Holly had been lying face down on her bed with her music in her ears. She wanted to drown out her worries and sometimes the music helped. She started to cry a little when 'her and jays' song came on, she didn't even realise she had it on her Ipod. She missed him so much and she knew he was too stubborn for his own good to even listen to her. She switched off her Ipod and she wanted to go out somewhere, she didn't know where and she couldn't be bothered walking. She knew she would have to take her car, she didn't really use it much but she felt like using it this time. She put on her tight pink tshirt and skinny black jeans with her pink converse and headed out to her car. She had been driving for about 10 minutes or so when she realised that she was near the new Starbucks place. She was too busy lost in her own thoughts and she wasn't really paying attention to her driving. She heard somebody scream and heard thr noise of a motorbike near her. She shot her head up, but she was a bit too late. The motorbike was coming straight at her, she couldn't see the person driving it because of their helmet. She didn't have time to think when the motorbike and her car collided at the same time. That was the last thing Holly knew before she crashed her forehead off of the steering wheel as she collided with the motorbike. she had large cut the side of her head and her blood was running down her temple and she was knocked out cold, slumped over the steering wheel not realising that she broke a rib or two aswell from the impact.
ooc: so full of drama lol and I think that's my longest post ever haha
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Post by jay on Feb 3, 2008 15:29:54 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 eyes flew wide when he recognized the driver, at the same time, Reagan’s frantic scream penetrated his helmet, and he felt her arms squeeze him tight. He ducked his head, and braced himself, it was too late now. The front of the bike caught the bumper of the car, and sent it over the bonnet of the car, twisting and getting flung onto the pavement.
Jay lay motionless; his leg was trapped under the bike and his neck was throbbing painfully. He groaned, and tried to move. The engine, still running, was hot against his calf and he moved his arm slowly to cut the power. It stuttered into silence, and he lay on the pavement, his eyes wide in shock. After a while, he felt something sticky around his thigh area. He panicked, and moved suddenly, crying out in pain. He finally managed to sit up, and shifted the bike away from his and Reagan’s body a little. The leg of his trouser was blooded and torn, and upon closer inspection he could see a deep gouge in the flesh where he’d caught it on the bike. He lay back down again, too dazed to do anything else. “Reagz? A-are you okay?” he croaked hoarsely, unable to turn his head to look at her, he dreaded what might have happened…
[/blockquote] [howzat for drama? =D] ‘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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