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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Jan 21, 2006 14:32:31 GMT -5
Trevor winced as he heard the door, and sighed as he reached for the doorknob. He walked outside, tkaing a deep breath of fresh air as he walked towards his truck. He jumped in the vehicle, starting it quickly, soon disappearing outof the drive.
-- 4 Hours Later -
Later, Trevor's truck pulled back into the drive of Rory's house. He hadn't meant to be gone so long, but hoped that Rory was okay, that he didn't hurt her worse by leavin like that, even if it was for a little while. Slowly, he opened the door, creeping inside. He glanced around for Rory, speaking out in a fairly quiet tone. "Rory? Baby??"
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Post by Alternative_female on Jan 21, 2006 17:34:59 GMT -5
Rory was in her room sleeping with dried tears on her face and her cheeks where bright red. Dinner was on the table, it was supposed to be romantic, for the two of them. There were too candles which were burned out and one plate of food, that was full and meant for him.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Jan 21, 2006 17:42:09 GMT -5
He glanced into the kitchen as he passed it, seeing the candles and the plates. He stopped, stareing at it all for a moment, before continueing toward the stairs. He climbed them quietly, inching toward Rory's door. He then opened it quietly, peaking inside. He thought for a minute, but then walked in, and walked to the bed, slowly sitting down on the edge and putting a hand on Rory's back/stomache (whichever way she's laying).
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Post by Alternative_female on Jan 21, 2006 18:24:31 GMT -5
She stirred as he touched her, as she turned toward him, still asleep, her face showed red eyes and old tears. She had wrote a note near the bed, which said
Trevor, I am so sorry... It had been unfinished.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Jan 21, 2006 18:32:20 GMT -5
He sighed softly as he saw she was still asleep. His eye caught glance of the note, and picked it up, reading it quickly. Seeing it was un-finished, he sat it back down. He glanced again back toward Rory, seeing her puffy face as the result of crying. Slowly, he turned a little, laying down beside her.
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Post by Alternative_female on Jan 21, 2006 18:45:34 GMT -5
she slowly opened her eyes. have a good time? she asked slowly, sadly, and sarcastically.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Jan 21, 2006 18:48:45 GMT -5
"Rory, baby.." he said, slowly putting an arm around her, pulling her into him. "I'm so sorry," was all he could say. He didn't know what else he could say. He'd hurt her, in more ways than one, and he knew it. He wanted to kill himself.
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Post by Alternative_female on Jan 21, 2006 19:01:01 GMT -5
i know u are. she smiled and wrapped her arms around him.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Jan 21, 2006 19:08:31 GMT -5
"Baby... You were crying.." he said, not sure what he was gettin' at. His arm stayed around her, holding her firmly.
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Post by Alternative_female on Jan 21, 2006 19:35:05 GMT -5
thats when i noticed i had tried to make a special dinner and u werent there...
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Jan 21, 2006 19:52:59 GMT -5
He closed his eyes again for a moment. "Oh, baby.." He then opened his eyes, letting go of her a little for a moment to sit up. He then pulled her up as well, trying to be gentle. Trevor then tucked her into him, holding her firmly in his arms. He just had to be close to her.. That's all he needed right now, but he guessed she needed it just as badly as him.
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Post by Alternative_female on Jan 21, 2006 20:32:50 GMT -5
She hugged him tightly. what else to do?
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Jan 21, 2006 20:38:56 GMT -5
He kissed the top of her head, closing his eyes again as he held her against him. "Baby.. Are you okay?" he asked after a little while.
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Post by Alternative_female on Jan 21, 2006 20:40:39 GMT -5
I love you. she said, avoiding the question.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Jan 21, 2006 20:43:41 GMT -5
He smiled reassuringly at her, kissing her cheek. "I love you too, Rory. I really do.... So you're okay?" he asked again, concern in his voice.
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Post by Alternative_female on Jan 21, 2006 20:50:43 GMT -5
yes i know you do. I need coffee. Would you like something? she asked, getting up.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Jan 21, 2006 20:54:09 GMT -5
Yet again she seemed to ignore his question.. He didn't know wether to take that as a yes or a no. He grabbed her arm, pulling her down onto the bed again gently. "I'll get it, baby," he said, then quickly kissed her lips so she couldn't object, then stood and started out of the room.
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Post by Alternative_female on Jan 21, 2006 21:06:36 GMT -5
she glared at him quickly as he got up. whatever, I can get up too and make myself coffee. I am fine... I guess. she said, still in bed.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Jan 21, 2006 21:09:33 GMT -5
He glanced back toward her as she spoke. He tried not to show his annoyance at her tone and her glare, and continued downstairs.
A few minutes later, Trevor returned with some cup of coffee for her. He sat down on the edge of the bed, handing it to her. "Here you go, babe."
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Post by Alternative_female on Jan 21, 2006 21:18:15 GMT -5
She gulped down the whole cup before she said something she would regret. is there something downstairs you don't want me to see? she eyed him. Because i need to refill my cup.
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