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Post by jennifer ann taylor on Sept 23, 2009 20:55:13 GMT -5
Jen pulled out her ringing phone. Only to find that it was a text with a new gossip girl post. She dropped her phone when she read some other poor girl was raped. Jen buried her face in her hands sobbing, once again. She leaned into Brent. She reached for her phone and showed him the screen without saying a word to him.
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Post by priscilla abbi marshall on Sept 24, 2009 6:12:31 GMT -5
Brent sighed, taking her in his arms."Its not your fault."he told her, kissing her forehead,"Please calm down, baby. I hate seeing you like this" he added. He frowned,"Who's Priscilla? Is she that blonde chick in our physics class? or is she that other blonde girl in P.E? or is she that redhead from..."brent's voice trailed off as he realized he was being pointless
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Post by jennifer ann taylor on Sept 24, 2009 6:45:10 GMT -5
Jen nodded slowly. She bit her lip. Even though he said Priscilla getting raped wasn't her fault, she felt like it was. Priscilla was from physics. Jen thought. She muttered some stuff to herself in French, becoming stressed up. She then looked up at Brent. She leaned in and pressed her lips against his.
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Post by mikayla renee johnson on Sept 27, 2009 20:44:42 GMT -5
Brent kissed her back, then pulled a way. He frowned slightly, then pulled her back into his arms, holding her and kissing her hair
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Post by jennifer ann taylor on Sept 28, 2009 6:38:43 GMT -5
Jen sighed as he kissed her hair. She relaxed in his arms and sighed once more. If she was pregnant, she was worried. Worried about if Brent would leave her or not. Although she was pretty sure he wouldn't. I mean, earlier they had been together nearly three years. It would take a lot more then a baby to split them up. Right? Jen looked up into is blue eyes. "you...you wouldn't leave me if I was pregnant right?" she asked just to be sure. She wrapped her arms around him as she waited for him to answer.
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Post by dakota caydence monroe on Oct 10, 2009 19:40:42 GMT -5
"Of course not, love. I'd never leave you."he said,"I promise. I love you, you know that."Brent added, before lightly kissing her. He then said, "I'd love that baby like it was my own. I take care of my sister more than my mom does."he reminded her, smiling encouragingly.
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Post by jennifer ann taylor on Oct 10, 2009 19:53:40 GMT -5
Jen nodded, relieved. She trusted him that he wouldn't leave her. He had never lied to her or cheated on her. "I love you too" she said. She bit her lip as he then started speaking. That's when reality hit her. If there was the chance she was pregnant, the baby wasn't Brent's. It was some guy she hardly knew. She sighed. This couldn't be happening. Jen never slept with anyone. Before she was raped, she was a virgin after all. She looked back up at Brent "I trust you" she said to him.
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Post by dakota caydence monroe on Oct 10, 2009 21:29:23 GMT -5
"I'm glad you trust me." Brent told her." Do you want to go on an actual date tonight to feel better? I'd love to take you out to dinner." he suggested
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Post by jennifer ann taylor on Oct 10, 2009 21:36:12 GMT -5
Jen smiled at him and nodded when he asked about going on a date tonight. She smiled and nodded "sure" she said. She then looked down at what she was wearing. A plain black tank top and soffee shorts. "uhm, can i like change first, though?" she asked him.
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Post by dakota caydence monroe on Oct 10, 2009 21:58:09 GMT -5
"Of course" Brent told Jen, and smiled sincerely,"I'm going to go downstairs and talk to your mom. I wont tell her, though."
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