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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Nov 27, 2008 16:18:20 GMT -5
and suddenly my cell phone's blowin' up with your ringtone i hesistate but answer it anyway you sound so alone
OutfitShe sighed. "I'll call you..." she said, softly, then backed up again so she was up against the wall of the hallway. She looked down at her hands, feeling her tears starting to fall. She told herself she wasn't going to cry. [/quote]
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Post by newt devan livingston on Nov 27, 2008 19:08:40 GMT -5
i remember those simple things I remember 'till I cry But the one thing I wish I'd would forget the memory I wanna forget is goodbye [/size] Attire.
I'll be waiting, i'll text you soon. He said, getting out his cell phone. He started to text her. It read, I'll miss you. he then closed the door and rubbed his face. His back went down the end of the door and he sat down, he wasnt going to move.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Nov 28, 2008 16:59:56 GMT -5
and suddenly my cell phone's blowin' up with your ringtone i hesistate but answer it anyway you sound so alone
Outfit"Okay. Bye." she said, quietly, and turned around. She walked out of the building. She had to get home to pack, as much as she didn't want to go, she knew she had to. She opened the taxi door. "Thanks for waiting. Can you please drop me off where you picked us up?" she asked the driver, who nodded. She felt her phone vibrate and looked at the text. She sighed, i'll miss you more. =( she quickly typed and sent it to him. She blinked a few times, trying not to cry.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Nov 29, 2008 13:14:11 GMT -5
i remember those simple things I remember 'till I cry But the one thing I wish I'd would forget the memory I wanna forget is goodbye [/size] Attire.
Finally, his phone started vibrating. ): text me when you get home. And, play your guitar for me, will you? he typedand slid the phone closed and threw it on the other side of the room. Then layed down on the rough, cot.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Nov 29, 2008 13:24:30 GMT -5
and suddenly my cell phone's blowin' up with your ringtone i hesistate but answer it anyway you sound so alone
OutfitShe sighed as the cab pulled up to their house. "Thanks." she tossed 5 dollars on the seat next to him before getting out of the cab and running into the house. She slammed the door and locked it. She ran to the stereo and played the music as loud as she could, as high as the sound would go. She ran into her room and started packing only one of her Pink SE bags. She tossed in everything she needed, including her laptop and then finally got his text. She flipped open her phone and typed back Of course. Anything for you. I'm home, she typed and hit send.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Nov 29, 2008 20:13:55 GMT -5
i remember those simple things I remember 'till I cry But the one thing I wish I'd would forget the memory I wanna forget is goodbye [/size] Attire.
He smiled and opened his phone he smiled and started to type again. How is it? You know, without me.. </3 He typed on the small keypad, the closed the phone and started packing his schoolbag with pens, pencils, a calculator, paper, binders.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Nov 29, 2008 20:19:42 GMT -5
and suddenly my cell phone's blowin' up with your ringtone i hesistate but answer it anyway you sound so alone
OutfitShe sighed and flipped open the phone. She sighed again. ugh...it hurts like hell, she typed, realizing that for 5 weeks she wouldn't be able to even hug him, at least. She hit send again.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Nov 30, 2008 13:41:44 GMT -5
i remember those simple things I remember 'till I cry But the one thing I wish I'd would forget the memory I wanna forget is goodbye [/size] Attire.
He looked over at the cloced and flipped his phone open again. Crap. he said to himself. Look pay, you have a great flight.. i have to go to class. I'll text you asap. <3 =| h typed quickly, threw his bag over his shoulders and locked his dorm room. Putting his cell phone in his pocket.
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