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 Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 10:43 pm
"Nor do we need anyone ELSE giving us crap. No way I'm letting this get back... to..." Ringo trailed off, she closed her eyes and put her face in her hands. She shook her head. Ken would never take her back now.
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 10:45 pm
Kevin walked faster to catch up with her, "Hey, don't worry, I won't tell anyone..."
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 10:57 pm
Ringo just shook her head. "I just want to go home!" she yelled as she ran off ahead of Kevin.
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 10:59 pm
Kevin sighed and followed Ringo.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 8:58 pm
Ringo reached the house and threw open the door. she ran inside and slammed the door.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 9:08 pm
Kevin sighed as he opened the door and walked in.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 9:33 pm
Ringo threw her face in her hands. She grunted loudly and began to head upstairs.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 9:39 pm
Kevin closed the door behind him, shifting his backpack as he headed to his room.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 10:14 pm
Ringo decided to check Emily's room, she needed someone to talk to. With a sigh she re shut the door to her sister's room. "guess I'll find someone else to talk to..."
Susan was standing happily behind the counter taking orders. He straightened his skirt and lifted his leg to rub his ankle "Def should NOT have worn heels today.." he whined in pain.
Bridgette sighed as she made her fifth low fat, caramel macchiato with extra foam that hour alone. She knew she was in for more as the next group of college students came from class. She shook her head and handed her bestie the next order.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 10:31 pm
Emily was at the coffee shop, working her first day as she walked around cleaning tables, being careful not to bump into anyone or otherwise mess up on her first day.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 10:37 pm
Susan giggled as he handed a guy his drink. He always came in this time of day, just to see if he was working. Susan sighed as the poor fellow continued to chiit-chat, he hadn't the heart to tell the guy he was hitting on a man. Being fully aware that if the guy started causing problems or got too persistent, Bridgette would step in and let him know in a not-so subtle way that Susan was in fact, male; Susan let the boy flirt and played along.
Bridgette kept a close eye on the little 'couple' she didn't really like sharing Susan's attention, nor did she pretend she didn't mind and secretly wished that the guys girlfriend would come in yelling. Just so she could burst the jerks bubble and let him in on Susan's secret.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 10:41 pm
Emily continued working, moving back and forth across the store as she cleaned tables.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 10:50 pm
Bridgette crossed her arms, the line had finally died, the only person at the counter being Susan's little friend. She huffed and stepped under the counter onto the floor. She walked across the still emptying store and sat on the table Emily was cleaning. "Dis blokes in for ah 'ittle saprise once he sees Sue's not ezactleh his type." She glared at the guy, "Think ah should just tell 'em now?" she asked not taking her eyes off the boys.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 10:54 pm
Emily looked up at Bridgette, then over at the boys, "Umm, I don't know, do you think there'd be more harm in telling him now or not telling him?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 11:09 pm
Bridgette shrugged, "ahm jes sick a da boy trin' to take mah besteh away is all!" she huffed crossing her legs. She shook her foot in aggravation. Bridgette leaned back and groaned, she hadn't been at work long, but she seriously needed a smoke break.
Bridgette smiled sheepishly at the boy, when was he going to leave? "Well... I should pro ge back to work..." he looked around, basically empty, yeah the guy wasn't going to buy it...
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