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Post by ethan david evans on Jul 22, 2009 23:12:29 GMT -5
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Ethan was slowly beginning to learn about what happened the night of the fundraiser. Most of it had to do with his friends getting drunk, one person in particular being Sharpay. It worried Eth that she was acting that way and getting drunk. Now that he was out of the hospital he planned to try and help her. A few days earlier he had finally gotten her to agree with going to an AA meeting. Right now Eth was standing outside of the building waiting for his cousin to arrive. His arm was still in the cast which was an annoyance because it made him feel rather helpless. If Jamie began to cry he couldn't pick him up on his own yet. It bugged him not to mention the sling was annoying too.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Jul 22, 2009 23:32:59 GMT -5
SHE'S INDEPENDENT AND [/size] beautiful wish i could be like her. she's got the girls and the boys so wrapped around her finger. [/size][/center] sharpay hated this. Ethan, her absolute favorite cousin, was making her go to an AA meeting. She wasn't happy about it. My lord, who would be? She wanted help sure, but she didn't want people to look at her like a freak. She hated that she was rich. People would probably recognize her. She sighed, getting out of her pink car, then smiled as she saw her cousin. At least she could spend some more time with him. She didn't tell him she was going to force him to go into the meeting as her 'friend' with a problem. Well, he'd find out soon enough. Sharpay walked up to him with a smile. "Okay. Let's get this over with." Sharpay sighed, grabbing the hand wrist of the hand that was not in a sling and walking into the building.
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status: finished ;] tag: ethie! haha notes: my little alcoholic sharpay...she's growing up -sniffles- credit: template to daba because i love her and the template is effing gorgeous. ;] and icons to tisdale-fan's icon center
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Post by ethan david evans on Jul 23, 2009 14:13:44 GMT -5
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While standing there Eth began to wonder if she'd actually show up. She had lost the debate that they had, had but that didn't mean much. She might've chickened out or something which he would've understood since this would probably be uncomfortable for her but at least he'd be there with her. Noticing a pink car pull into the parking lot he knew right away that his cousin had arrived. A small smile formed on his lips as she came over to him, "Hey" He said but then she spoke and grabbed onto his good wrist pulling him inside, "Whoa, okay." Ethan walked inside with her and after finding out where the meeting was the two went to the specific room being used. A few people were already sitting in the chairs that had been set out but clearly Eth and Shar were a tad bit early.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Jul 23, 2009 14:17:55 GMT -5
SHE'S INDEPENDENT AND [/size] beautiful wish i could be like her. she's got the girls and the boys so wrapped around her finger. [/size][/center] with a smile, Sharpay entered the room. She was glad that her cousin was with her. She would feel left out if she wasn't with him. Not to mention lonely. "Oh, by the way." Sharpay said, taking a seat. "You're totally gonna have to pretend you have issues too, or I'm leaving, ok?" Sharpay made it clear as she sat down and pushed him gently into the chair next to her, setting her purse down in her lap. If he wasn't doing this with her totally, she was leaving. It was all or nothing.
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status: finished ;] tag: ethie! haha notes: la la la credit: template to daba because i love her and the template is effing gorgeous. ;] and icons to tisdale-fan's icon center
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Post by ethan david evans on Jul 23, 2009 14:26:20 GMT -5
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Ethan went over to the chair that was next to Sharpay's and listened when she began to speak, "Uh.. okay, I guess that's fine then.. just promise me that you won't leave." He didn't exactly want to pretend that he had a problem too but if it made sure that Sharpay stayed then he'd say that he was an alcoholic like the rest of them. Sitting down he watched as a few more people began to enter the room.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Jul 23, 2009 14:37:36 GMT -5
SHE'S INDEPENDENT AND [/size] beautiful wish i could be like her. she's got the girls and the boys so wrapped around her finger. [/size][/center] sharpay smiled. "Good. Thank you, Ethie." She said. She straightened out her outfit a bit when the circle was finally filled with people. The teacher, or leader rather, began to speak. "Well, I see two new faces in the group. Why don't you two introduce yourselves." the lady said, looking to Sharpay and Ethan. Everyone was looking at Sharpay. "Well...um...My name's Sharpay. And I drink....a lot....Uh...." Sharpay said, and everyone gave her a blank look. "And why do you think you drink Sharpay?" the leader asked. Sharpay didn't know the answer to that. "I don't know...I just...I started when I was eighteen....and I just...Haven't stopped. I do it when I'm upset. When I'm mad. Or whenever I want to." Sharpay said. Most people nodded, but others gave her the same look. "OKAY ETHAN YOU GO!" Sharpay said, sitting down and gesturing to her cousin.
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status: finished ;] tag: ethie! haha notes: la la la credit: template to daba because i love her and the template is effing gorgeous. ;] and icons to tisdale-fan's icon center
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Post by ethan david evans on Jul 23, 2009 14:53:43 GMT -5
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Now that the meeting was beginning Eth watched as his cousin stood up and began to introduce herself. He gave her a small but encouraging smile. He paid close attention to her when she began to try and explain why she drank but clearly she seemed sort of weirded out by all of this. "OKAY ETHAN YOU GO!" He stood up and gave the group a timid wave, time for him to attempt a little bit of acting. "Um hi, I'm Ethan and well.. uh.. I guess since i'm here you could say that I'm an alcoholic.." He said slowly and then the leader asked him the same question that she had asked Sharpay. He thought for a second, "Well.. I know it's not the best way to deal with things.. but like, when drinking it makes the pain go away for a while.. the next morning might not be all that pleasant but uh.. yeah.." He finished and saw a few heads in the group nod, "Is this the reason to why you have a broken arm?" The leader asked and Eth nodded his head slowly, "Yeah.." He didn't want to give any details on that part since Sharpay was right beside him so he sat back down.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Jul 23, 2009 15:05:42 GMT -5
SHE'S INDEPENDENT AND [/size] beautiful wish i could be like her. she's got the girls and the boys so wrapped around her finger. [/size][/center] sharpay watched her cousin talk, well more like lie, than anything else. The leader asked Ethan why he drank, and then later about his arm. Sharpay felt bad. She knew it was really her fault. "Um....C-Can I say something?" Sharpay asked, starting to stand up. "Sure, Sharpay." the leader said with a smile. Sharpay stood up. "It's....actually my fault...Ethan broke his arm. I was at the fundraiser for the homeless about a month ago. I was so upset with my husband that I got a bottle of champagne and ran across the street to the park. B-But Ethan was following me. I heard him yelling and by the time I turned around, he was hit by a car. Because I was being stupid and I was drunk and he wanted to help...And...H-He could've died....Because...of me. And that's why I'm here. I'm a mom now. My daughter's about a month and a half old. I can't drink like that. Anymore. Ever." Sharpay said, fixing her hair so Ethan couldn't see that she was nearly on the brink of tears. The leader nodded. "And you feel totally responsible for what happened to Ethan, then?" she asked. Sharpay nodded. "Yes. I do. Because it is my fault-" Sharpay began, but the leader cut her off. "Sharpay, it's the driver's fault that hit Ethan. You can't blame yourself. The driver wasn't watching in front of him, clearly." the leader said. Sharpay bit her lip and nodded. "Y-Yeah. Maybe you're right." Sharpay said, then sat down again.
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status: finished ;] tag: ethie! haha notes: la la la credit: template to daba because i love her and the template is effing gorgeous. ;] and icons to tisdale-fan's icon center
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Post by ethan david evans on Jul 23, 2009 15:17:27 GMT -5
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After finishing his fake speech Ethan sat in his chair. He waited to see who was going to speak next but to his surprise it was Sharpay again. The group went silent as she began telling the truth about the night of the fundraiser. Eth's mind was still a little blank about it all but he knew that he had ran after her because when people told him what happened that one fact was usually said. He had tried to tell Sharpay before that it wasn't her fault but she had never listened to him. Maybe the group's leader could get through to her or at least make a start at it. She sat back down and Eth glanced over at her. He noticed her face, that she seemed like she might start to cry soon. "Hey.. are you doing okay?" He asked quietly, wanting to make sure she was alright before things continued.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Jul 23, 2009 15:38:03 GMT -5
SHE'S INDEPENDENT AND [/size] beautiful wish i could be like her. she's got the girls and the boys so wrapped around her finger. [/size][/center] after sharpay sat down, she looked at everyone. they all gave her a look like they felt bad for her; not because it was her fault, but because she felt that way, that she blamed herself. sharpay smiled back politely at them and they looked away, listening to the leader. sharpay was blanking out a bit. she did that often. all she could think about was that night. the elevator door opening, what she saw when it opened, grabbing the champagne bottle, going out the door, turning around in the park, seeing ethan's body, running to him, calling the police. she heard ethan speaking to her. "oh, i'm fine eth." sharpay said, with a gentle but fake smile. he was too smart to know that she was faking but she hoped maybe he had a bit of a blond moment and didn't realize it.
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status: finished ;] tag: ethie! haha notes: la la la credit: template to daba because i love her and the template is effing gorgeous. ;] and icons to tisdale-fan's icon center
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