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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Apr 24, 2009 18:05:49 GMT -5
With a smile on her face, Sharpay rested her head on his shoulder. She pursed her lips and closed her eyes. Just as quickly her eyes opened. "NEWT NEWT NEWT!" she screamed and excitedly hit him on the shoulder. "SHE KICKED ME!" she screamed. She'd been kicked before but it hadn't been that hard-ever. It didn't hurt but it was hard to describe how it really felt to her. She just knew for a fact that it felt amazing.
notes: GILLIGAN'S ISLAND. hehe. that's on ;) sharpay's a spazz.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Apr 24, 2009 18:12:10 GMT -5
n e w t devan/ i see your dirty face, high behind your collar. what is
done in vain, truth is hard to swallow. so you pray to god,
to justify the way you live a lie. live a lie, live a lie.
and you take your time, and you do your crime.
well you made your bed, i’m in mine .
He was finally almostt asleep, it took him a instant to fall asleep when he wanted to. He jumped, WHAT! he asked, turning on the lamp beside him. OH MY GOSH, LET ME FEEL! he then relized that sounded a little dirty, but she knew what he meant. He put his hand up against her belly and felt a kick. Although it was corny, a tear rolled down his face. ITS HER! he yelled. He was so happy, he couldnt sleep now.
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post status:finisheddddd..
notes:msn screwedd up again tay. I gotta go. I'll talk to you tomorrow? Possibly, hopfully.. hahah.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Apr 24, 2009 18:16:49 GMT -5
She giggled as the little girl kicked inside her stomach. She could really tell that she was really in there. Growing, kicking, maybe even thinking already. Chills went up her spine at the thought. "I know!" she giggled. She obviously knew it was her. She didn't want anything but that little girl. Then everything would be..perfect. Finally..just perfect. She grinned and wrapped her arms around him again, hard enough that they fell back onto the bed, her on top of him. She kissed him gently, and pulled away, knowing he wouldn't give her much more than that. She smiled at him, resting her forehead on his.
notes: la dee daa. BAM! hehe.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Apr 25, 2009 17:49:52 GMT -5
n e w t devan/ i see your dirty face, high behind your collar. what is
done in vain, truth is hard to swallow. so you pray to god,
to justify the way you live a lie. live a lie, live a lie.
and you take your time, and you do your crime.
well you made your bed, i’m in mine .
He smiled, getting really excited now. He fell on the bed with her on top, he kissed her back, looking into her eyes as his forehead pressed on hers. He rolled over so she could land softly beside him. Okay, Now can we sleep? Its good for the baby. he said with a smile. Turning off the light, again.
post status:finisheddddd..
notes:yo mom. errrm, bleghhhhh.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Apr 25, 2009 18:08:48 GMT -5
She smiled. "Yeah...our baby." she smiled and wrapped her arms around him again, resting her head on his chest. "I love you." she said, even though she'd said it less than 3 minutes before. She couldn't help it. She just never wanted him to think she didn't, or for him to forget it. It was the most important thing to her: if he knew that she loved him.
notes: my mamma is watching the news....yep...random but truee.
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Post by newt devan livingston on May 12, 2009 17:39:26 GMT -5
n e w t devan/ i see your dirty face, high behind your collar. what is
done in vain, truth is hard to swallow. so you pray to god,
to justify the way you live a lie. live a lie, live a lie.
and you take your time, and you do your crime.
well you made your bed, i’m in mine .
NO ITS MY BABY! AND ONLY MY BABY! he couldnt sleep, he was too excited now. I have a named picked out, would you like to hear it? he asked, getting more and more excited. I LOVE SHARPAY ELIZABETH LIVINGSTON MOREEEEEEEEE
post status:finisheddddd..
notes:yo mom. errrm, bleghhhhh.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on May 12, 2009 17:55:12 GMT -5
Sharpay giggled like crazy. He was so crazy. "Of course I'd like to hear the name! And I couldn't doubt that more!" she screamed, leaning in for a long kiss. She pulled away, but not before leaving a few more pecks on his lips, letting her lips linger near his for a few more seconds. She couldn't help but do things like that. He was the most amazing thing in the world to her. She didn't want to lose him.
notes: da da da
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Post by newt devan livingston on May 16, 2009 20:15:37 GMT -5
n e w t devan/ i see your dirty face, high behind your collar. what is
done in vain, truth is hard to swallow. so you pray to god,
to justify the way you live a lie. live a lie, live a lie.
and you take your time, and you do your crime.
well you made your bed, i’m in mine .
okay, okay, okay, here it is.. he sat up. Trying to get the words just right. He always studdered at moments like this. Victoria Rae Livingston? he said, perfectly. Victoria Rae was his grandmother's name. He was really close with her when he was little. But, lets not call her Vicky cause that rythmes with Icky.. Or Vic cause that rythmes with Ick. he said with a smile, looking at her. What do you think?
post status:finisheddddd..
notes:tayskiii.. i never got to talk to you today. my day feels so.. incomplete. you might be on though. i may text you later, my phone is upstairs in the charger.. so.. i will have to walk all the way up there.. blah.. i will later 
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on May 16, 2009 20:47:12 GMT -5
Sharpay looked at Newt, a smile quickly playing upon her lips. "I love it. It's perfect." She smiled, laying down on her back, looking up at him. She giggled as he told her what not to call her. "Everything is just..." she took a deep breath, locking eyes with her husband, "Perfect." Sharpay leaned up and gave him a tiny kiss, then gently brought herself back down onto the bed. She looked up at him, letting their eyes meet once more, admiring that perfect blue color his eyes always had been.
notes: i'm making your life complete :) trust me, you're enjoying it.
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Post by newt devan livingston on May 18, 2009 7:54:12 GMT -5
n e w t devan/ i see your dirty face, high behind your collar. what is
done in vain, truth is hard to swallow. so you pray to god,
to justify the way you live a lie. live a lie, live a lie.
and you take your time, and you do your crime.
well you made your bed, i’m in mine .
you do, you really do? he asked, he was kinda shocked. He expected her to start yelling, and saying things like, 'DO YOU NOT RELIEZE THAT THE NAME HAS TO BE PERFECT?! or something like, SHARPAY ELIZABETH LIVINGSTON'S GIRL IS NOT, NEVER GOING TO BE NAMED THAT NAME. he was hoping she would love it as much as he did. He kissed her back quickly and lyed down, again.
post status:finisheddddd..
notes:LKAJDFKLHFLKAJSFHLKADHFLK NO SCHOOL
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