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Post by Alternative_female on Feb 5, 2006 13:30:37 GMT -5
She just asked what it looked like. The walls, did they have hearts on them? She thought it would be romantic. And he always seems to kno everything. He was older than her any ways by like 3 years. She turned towards the radio and blasted rock music as loud as it would go,. The music would quiet her thoughts because it was so loud and she couldn't hear anythng. A drop or two came from her eyes quickly but she wiped them away. Drowning herself in the music.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 5, 2006 13:36:02 GMT -5
Trevor stepped out into the pitch black night, although it hurt him. He let the door swing shut behind him, and let the sound of the rock music Rory was playing fade as he walked to his truck, and stepped up inside. He sat behind the steering wheel for a moment in silence, stareing at the house, before he started the engine, but still didn't change the gear to drive.. Like something in him believed that some miracle would occur, and things would change that quickly, although that wasn't possible.
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Post by Alternative_female on Feb 5, 2006 13:39:57 GMT -5
she couldn't help but let tears flow yet again. She thought to hersef this time, he might not come back She doesn't wanna keep chasing him tho, becuz she always did. She was the one that felt all of the love. She took another aspirin. And again another, not realizing anything.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 5, 2006 13:44:36 GMT -5
He looked down, letting his forehead rest on his hands that were on the top of the steering wheel. He closed his eyes, just wishing she'd understand that he regreted his past, and wished it hadn't have happened, but she was always saying things that made him think she hated him for it... Maybe he took her comments wrong, or maybe he didn't, but it didn't matter now.
Trevor finally shifted gears, and soon pulled out of the drive, tail-lights disappearing down the road.
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Post by Alternative_female on Feb 5, 2006 13:51:35 GMT -5
she turned of the music. He did take her comments wrong. She felt terrible. What happened? He just made her fee like she was flying ona cluod and then let her know that she was just falling. That aspirin started to get to her. Her eyes stinging and her vision blurry. Her head was dizzy. She sat on the floor to relax. She sat there, and cried, After a while, She passed out. You are not supposed to take four aspirin in less that an hour, heck it had been 15 minutes. Oh well, it didn't matter know, nothing mattered now.
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Post by Alternative_female on Feb 5, 2006 14:21:33 GMT -5
she revived an hour later. She hoped to see Trevor there, but he was gone. She called his cell and waited for it to answer.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 5, 2006 14:27:32 GMT -5
Trevor was still on the road, not really going anywhere... Just driving. He grabbed his cell as he heard it ring, and flipped it open. Putting it to his hear, he spoke. "Hello?" His voice seemed sad, tired, and just plain depressed as he answered.
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Post by Alternative_female on Feb 5, 2006 14:32:48 GMT -5
im sorry, and i love u. you may never come back but you made me feel so alive. i amsorry i brought it up i really Am. I- I asked because your 3 years older not becuz of another girl, i promise.
i just wanted to let u kno, because ur really important to me. Hopefully your not too far away. Thats where my heart is. With you.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 5, 2006 14:46:20 GMT -5
Trevor sighed as he quickly recognized Rory's voice. He tried hard to keep his attention on the road, but her words were so deep they just took him away from everything else. The windshield wipers was the only sound that could be heard other than the rain pounding on the roof of the truck. The road's slick, he had to pull himself back to reality, but couldn't..
"Rory--" he started, but he was suddenly ripped back to the real world by the sound of a horn blaring, followed by screeching tires. The phone flew from Trevor's hand. In attempt to get out of the middle of the road, he turned the wheel quickly, but that just sent the truck sliding since the roads were wet and slick. The truck flew from the road, flipping as it hit the gravel on the side of the road, and continued down the side of the small hill by the road until the bed of the truck smashed into a tree, causing it to stop for the most part. The truck right-side up now, Trevor laid against the door, blood dripping from his hand. He wasn't injured.. Just some scratches and bruises, but it was one of those things that shook you up.
Slowly, he opened his eyes, looking around slowly. He then leaned his head back again with a groan, a hand on his head as it throbbed. The phone still laid in the floor on the other side, still open, and completely intact...
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Post by Alternative_female on Feb 5, 2006 14:49:30 GMT -5
trevor? - she had heard what had happened. She knew he'd be ok. What she knew was gonna happen was that he was gonna say know. Once again she cried very silently. It was like her routine now.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 5, 2006 14:56:53 GMT -5
He groaned as he heard the faint voice on the phone. He wanted to sit up and get it, but couldn't. Not that he didn't try... He was stuck under the steering wheel, as the truck had been dented so it was moved back. Trevor just laid back again, not even having the energy to cuss. He closed his eyes, breathing loudly.. He couldn't do anything, so he'd just have to wait.. Somebody would find him sooner or later, right?
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Post by Alternative_female on Feb 5, 2006 15:00:40 GMT -5
she hung up, and went in her car. She drove to all the places she thought he'd be until she found him. Her eyes looked good, like she was alright. She walked slowly in horror. She opened the door to the car. Trevor? Do you--- want help? she asked. Her hand was already out.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 5, 2006 15:04:23 GMT -5
Trevor fell back as Rory opened the door, since he'd been leaning on it. He made a weird, yelp-like noise and jerked awake, pulling himself back up. He opened his eyes, his vision blurred a little, he looked at Rory. "I... I can't move." he said in a raspy voice, leaning back against the seat again.
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Post by Alternative_female on Feb 5, 2006 15:10:00 GMT -5
I could get you up. Or call for help or...something. Uh listen, this is all my fault, I should've never called. We can stay friends? Yeah. Lemme help you though. It's uh, getting kind of cold... she looked down. If she looked at him her real feelings would come out. So she didn't. She sniffled and smiled her fake smile. There was no love between them, well she thought she loved him but maybe it was... fake.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 5, 2006 15:21:44 GMT -5
Trevor slowly looked at her, and didn't turn away. "Rory.. Don't worry about it right now... Can you look at me?" he asked quietly, his eyes searching hers.
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Post by Alternative_female on Feb 5, 2006 15:27:59 GMT -5
She looked up. It took everything inside her not to .. worry about it. SHe grabbed his hand a moment. After a few struggles she got him out. She hugged him friendly. glad your ok. and turned to face her car.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 5, 2006 15:36:34 GMT -5
Trevor almost fell as he was finally out, he leaned against what was left of the truck. He sighed, looking up at Rory. "Rory.." he said quietly, not sure what to say.
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Post by Alternative_female on Feb 5, 2006 19:22:52 GMT -5
yea. Would you like me to call you a cab? Ya know, since you don't have your truck. Or would you like to stay at my house until your comfortable. Like I said before I feel terrible, it seems like all of this is my fault. I didn't get to coming after you, I just turned on the music, then i passed out because of the aspirin and then I called and I made you get into an accident.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 5, 2006 20:43:29 GMT -5
"No, it's not your fault. If it's anybody's fault, it's mine." he said, his tone still quiet. He wanted to tell her how much he loved her, how much it hurt him to leave her, but for some reason... He couldn't. He didn't think she loved him anymore, and he couldn't blame her. He closed his eyes again, still leaning against the truck. "Rory.. I love you. That will never change." he said, his tone now barely above a whisper.
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Post by Alternative_female on Feb 11, 2006 16:10:00 GMT -5
she gulped, and hugged him. she kept him tightly next to her.
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