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Post by BLAKE ASHTON on Aug 31, 2010 0:56:31 GMT -5
ooc: you're welcome  He chuckled. "And they're all true, most likely. There isn't much people can say about me that's a lie." He said. Blake smiled a bit against her lips, and one of his hands rested lightly on her side. He didn't know if this could cause them to get carried away...he didn't care. His other hand was resting lightly on the arm that she had wrapped around him. He let his hand that was on her side wrap around her, and his arm now had her in a light grip. |
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Post by NOELLE MORRISON on Aug 31, 2010 1:03:07 GMT -5
Noelle then pulled away from Blake and immediately sat up and said "I didn't care if they were lying about it or not, I just didn't want to be a part of the stupid gossip that all the dumb popular kids spread around. I'd rather get to know somebody and learn more about them first. Do you think maybe we could go out somewhere together? I really do love you Blake and I want to learn more about you before we ever do it again, k?" and Noelle had a serious, yet curious look on her face.
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Post by BLAKE ASHTON on Aug 31, 2010 1:06:58 GMT -5
He gave a grimace. "You may not like what you hear, but ok." He said, sounding a bit unsure. Because after he tells her everything...she may change her mind about him. And that's what he was dreading. But, Blake had to stick with the positives. Maybe she wouldn't care...or maybe she would. He gave her a light kiss on the lips and then lay back as he thought for a moment. Explaining everything would take a long time...
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Post by NOELLE MORRISON on Aug 31, 2010 1:13:02 GMT -5
Noelle had then quickly put her clothes back on and then laid back down on the bed and lightly kissed Blake's cheek and then grabbed his hand and held it tightly. "I don't care about the bad things Blake. I will love you no matter what ok and that is a promise I will always keep for you Blake" and Noelle then looked at Blake with a very serious look on her face.
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Post by BLAKE ASHTON on Aug 31, 2010 1:20:08 GMT -5
He shook his head, having his thumb rub the back of her hand lightly. Then he gave a shrug, and a grim smile. "Whatever you say. I just said you wouldn't like the things you heard." He said, looking at her evenly. He wasn't saying anything he shouldn't. Maybe he was thinking some negative things that she'd probably get kinda mad at him for right now; like the fact that he was doubting that she would be able to keep that promise.
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Post by NOELLE MORRISON on Aug 31, 2010 1:26:29 GMT -5
Noelle then let go of Blake's hand and sat up and then moved to sit on the edge of the bed with her legs hanging off the edge of it. Then looking over her shoulder at Blake, Noelle then said "Blake I know that you've said I wouldn't like what you've said, but I can tell you I've heard and seen things you couldn't possibly imagine Blake."
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Post by BLAKE ASHTON on Aug 31, 2010 1:37:17 GMT -5
He sighed, then got up for a moment to pull on some boxers and shorts, then he sat next to her at the edge of the bed. "I'd tell you the same. And I'm just worried you'd change your mind about me when I tell you about myself." He said softly, looking at her with apologetic eyes. Then he sighed. 'Because it's happened before' he thought, and it almost made him wince at the memory. But he kept himself indifferent, and none of the conflicting emotions showed by his thoughts. Then he sighed, and kissed her forehead lightly and pulled away. "Can you blame me?" He murmured, putting his head in his hands and turning it slightly so he could see her.
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Post by NOELLE MORRISON on Aug 31, 2010 13:23:45 GMT -5
Noelle then lightly pulled away from Blake a little and then stood up and turned around and looked at Blake with a very serious look on her face. "Blake. I've seen my dad do very bad stuff and now I don't talk to him or see him anymore because I don't think he deserves a second chance after having abondoned me and my mom for ten years. It's very depressing. Please just tell me already Blake" and then Noelle sat down on the ground, against the door and then put her head on her knees and hid her face from looking at Blake.
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Post by BLAKE ASHTON on Sept 3, 2010 0:04:42 GMT -5
He sighed and then sat for a moment as he counted them all up. Then he heaved a sigh once more and spoke. "I've almost killed my brother 8 times, attempted other murders, which Aiden had to stop me from, 12 times. I've vandalized every landmark in the city, I've burned down buildings. I've been to jail once, but it would've been twice if Aiden hadn't of held me back from what I was going to do. I used to be an alcoholic, but managed to cut down and now don't drink much. I've been smoking since I was 8, and my parents kicked me out of their damn house when I was 13. Causing me to come to live with Aiden, with no other choice. And I've assaulted..." He stopped for a moment to count. "I think around...7 cops? Something like that." He said, counting again in his head. Then he nodded. Blake watched her for a moment, then continued. "I've shot a few people, but I'd rather not say how many. And have gotten in...too many fights for me to remember or even count them." He finished, frowning as he watched her carefully.
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Post by NOELLE MORRISON on Sept 3, 2010 15:44:35 GMT -5
Noelle almost wanted to leve, but that would mean that she'd lose Blake and probably lose him forever and probably never get to see him again, not even as friends. The truth was, Noelle just sometimes over-analyzed things, but that was only because she is a nerd, but had natural beauty like her mother. However, Noelle also had natural smarts that she got from her father, but Noelle's past with her father is very terrible as she had witnessed her father kissing another woman and when she was four and couldn't sleep she had wondered into the guest bedroom thinking it was her parent's room and saw her father and that same women doing it and then ran out of the room. She never trusted her father after that. However, she didn't say anything to him about it either because three and a half years after that when Noelle was seven her father was kicked out of the house and her parents had gotten divorced. It shattered Noelle and she had even tried to kill herself once, but that was until she met her two new adoptive sisters Aria Fields and Lola Scanlon. However, her mother had gotten a new name because she never wanted Noelle's father finding her again. Noelle turned around and looked at Blake and then scooted into his arms and then hugged him, but kept her arms wrapped around him and had started to cry.
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Post by BLAKE ASHTON on Sept 5, 2010 1:45:05 GMT -5
Blake measured her expression, and what she did after a moment of silence shocked him. He wrapped his arms lightly around her, and rested his head on her own. "Did I do something or is it something else?" He murmured. He really didn't want to be the cause of making her cry...that would just make him depressed if that happened. He kissed her forehead and tightened his arms around her. One of his hands lightly rubbed her back, trying to soothe her. But he usually wasn't very good with this kind of thing...
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Post by LOLA SCANLON on Sept 6, 2010 14:02:00 GMT -5
Noelle after two minutes had finally stopped crying and then pulled away from Blake and then with teary eyes looked at Blake and said "Please don't think I'm crying about you Blake. It's my dad. I don't miss him and no he's not dead, but he left me slightly traumatized. I don't exactly feel like telling you why though, ok Blake?" and then Noelle laid her head down on Blake's shoulder and just let out her last few tears.
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Post by BLAKE ASHTON on Sept 8, 2010 22:15:39 GMT -5
Blake sighed, and nodded. "I won't ask then." He murmured, kissing her forehead before tightening his arms around her. His hand was still rubbing her back lightly, though it was an automatic thing by now. His thoughts were somewhere else at the moment, though no where near where they should be right now; otherwise his worry for Noelle. But he was actually thinking about everything he had done in his life so far...and he's only 17. He's done worse than his brother, and his brother is 28. So how did that work? Blake had no idea, and even his brother was clueless about it. He shook his head slightly, and then sighed as he came back to his main focus: Noelle.
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Post by NOELLE MORRISON on Sept 9, 2010 6:24:47 GMT -5
Noelle then stopped and just gave out her best looking smile that she could and lifted her head from Blake's shoulder and then she kissed Blake on the lips and then looked into his eyes. "Blake. I just want to put aside all the bad stuff about ourselves and just really get to know each other because I really like you and I want to know more about you. Like your favorite things. An example would be food, color, shirt, and many more. Is that ok with you Blake?" and then Noelle had a bit of a don't say no look on her face because she wasn't kidding. She really did want to learn more and if Blake were to say no then Noelle would just get up and leave because Blake wouldn't be worth it then.
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Post by BLAKE ASHTON on Sept 9, 2010 18:59:58 GMT -5
Blake studied her for a moment, and then sighed. "Sure. It's fine." He said, kissing her forehead. He wasn't going to disagree with her...and from her expression, it didn't seem wise. He just looked at her evenly, not breaking his gaze from hers.
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