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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Jan 7, 2009 18:35:28 GMT -5
If I strum chords, would you sing a song with me If I leave town would you leave along with me The sound of Newt's laughter woke Sharpay up. She looked at him, with yet another glare. "What are you doing here?" she asked, getting comfortable next to him. "I thought I was an alcoholic and you wanted to talk in the morning?" she asked, raising an eyebrow, letting her eyes close. She was so tired. And she was hoping that sleeping off the alcohol would help her to not have a hangover.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Jan 7, 2009 18:37:42 GMT -5
Our love is like a song.
[/font][/color] you cant forget it *[/center] Can't sleep in that bed. he said. And yes, we are going to talk in the morning. he said, he rested his head on his fluffly feather pillow, and wrapped his arm around sharpay. [/blockquote][/size][/center]
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Jan 7, 2009 18:41:36 GMT -5
If I strum chords, would you sing a song with me If I leave town would you leave along with me "Okay. Have fun sleeping then." she said and held onto him tight, resting her head on his chest. "Oh, and don't move much, please?" she asked. The last thing she wanted was to throw up on him.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Jan 15, 2009 15:35:32 GMT -5
Our love is like a song.
[/font][/color] you cant forget it *[/center] Uhm. Okay? he said, that smiled. He closed his eyes, trying to ignore the very, very akward silence. He started to hum one of his songs to himself to break the silence. And try to get himself to sleep faster. Goodnight, Pay. he said.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Jan 15, 2009 15:40:34 GMT -5
If I strum chords, would you sing a song with me If I leave town would you leave along with me Sharpay smiled. "`Nighty Newtypie." she said quietly and started to fall asleep. ----- Sharpay woke up to the light from the window in Newt's room. Somehow she'd turned around while still being in his arms and was now facing the sunlit window. She rolled over in his arms. She didn't have a headache or anything. Maybe she was finally over getting hangovers. She looked up at Newt, who was still asleep, or at least had his eyes closed. She couldn't tell. She held onto him tighter and sighed softly. He was nice and warm.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Jan 15, 2009 15:51:19 GMT -5
Our love is like a song.
[/font][/color] you cant forget it *[/center] He saw sharpay wake up.[sounds stalkerish.] He kept is eyes closed when she cuddled up against him. He flinched. Bah! Good Morning! he said with a smile.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Jan 15, 2009 16:00:36 GMT -5
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Post by newt devan livingston on Jan 15, 2009 16:06:04 GMT -5
Our love is like a song.
[/font][/color] you cant forget it *[/center] He smiled. As always. he kissed her forehead. How do you want your eggs this morning? he asked, streching out his arms.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Jan 15, 2009 16:08:45 GMT -5
If I strum chords, would you sing a song with me If I leave town would you leave along with me She smiled and opened her eyes. "Uh...I don't know. Scrambled I guess." she said, sitting up. "I wish I could say I was dreaming about you but I was dreaming about Johnny Depp. He looks better than you do with his shirt off." she smirked and messed up Newt's hair.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Jan 15, 2009 16:11:30 GMT -5
Our love is like a song.
[/font][/color] you cant forget it *[/center] Thanks. he said, sitting up and rubbing his face. He stood up with only his pajama bottoms on. He slipped on his socks quickly. He hated being seen without socks. He went to the bathroom right off the side of the bedroom. He splashed water on his face, and wiped it off with a towel. He looked into the mirror quickly, and smiled. He got out of the bathroom. I'll go cook breakfast now. he said.
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