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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Apr 20, 2009 16:58:58 GMT -5
Sharpay rolled over in bed and looked at her husband, over her shoulder. She sighed. It was 10 o'clock. They'd just gone to bed 5 minutes ago and she couldn't sleep at all. Of course, it was just the first five minutes. She sighed. She couldn't help but roll over and land on top of him, gently. "Are you tired Newty? Because after drinking 10 cups of coffee I can't sleep at all." she said and kissed him gently on the lips, then rested her head on his chest. She really didn't want to go to bed at all. Going to bed now would be a huge waste of her time. She sighed again. "Please...help me sleep....I HAVE AN IDEA" she grinned. "I could think of a way you could tire me out.......Nevermind. I'm huge. Bad idea." she sighed and held onto him tightly. Even if she were her normal Q-tip sized self, he wouldn't have gone for the idea anyway.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Apr 20, 2009 17:26:35 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 . Newt was just about to sleep, he sighed when he heard his wife next to him. Go to sleep Pay. I am. he was deadly tired, he just finished writing new lyrics for the baby, thats all thats been on his mind lately. Girl, girl, girl.. thats what the doctor said, it was a girl. He had a great name for the baby, just didnt want to tell Sharpay.. yet. He was about to roll over when she rolled on top of him. Pay, can you get off of me? He was also stressed about their big move. They were almost moved in. They just needed to paint the inside rooms, whoever had the house before had awful taste in colors.. According to Sharpay, anyways. Newt could care less what color was the bathroom, it could be black for all he'd care. as long as there was a toilet, sink and a shower. He was fine with it.
post status:finisheddddd.. notes:just, just, just.. go with it. My msn screwed up. I gave up on it. Lol.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Apr 20, 2009 17:35:11 GMT -5
Sharpay glared at him. He was one of the most irritating people she had ever met, but yet she couldn't help but be in love with him. Sometimes, she almost regretted getting married so soon. And she wanted to tell him that. It'd been on her mind for months. "Fine." she finally said and got off of him. "Newt, C-Can I ask you something? Just don't say anything to me until I'm done talking, OK?" she asked. She didn't want him to freak out about what she had to say. She just wanted to be honest with him.
notes: haha. well, of course. anything for my jilly.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Apr 20, 2009 18:36:16 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 . What was that look for.. he starred at her eyes. He couldnt stop thinking, that there was a little girl inside that amzing stomach of hers. He didnt care if his woman was fat, he just cared if the baby was healthy, and well.. human. Thanks for getting off my body. he said, very sophisticated. He was still overly tired, Mmmmhmmmmm.... he said, tiredly. He was still awake. He was finally warm under the blankets. Besides, all he had on was his flimsy boxers. Not the warmest thing in the world. Rolled to the other side, facing Sharpay. Listening to whatever she had to say.
post status:finisheddddd.. notes:heh. hi.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Apr 20, 2009 18:50:36 GMT -5
Sharpay laid on her side, facing him. The blue eyes that she adored shined back into her brown ones, and she could feel him-the way she always could. She could almost feel his thoughts and everything. It was that feeling that could never get old, no matter what. She ignored his first question. "I was just thinking....do you ever....maybe regret....us...getting married so soon? We're not even 20 yet, Newt. We're both 19. And...In a few months, we're going to have a daughter." she said, feeling little flutters in her stomach. The small kicks had already started, but she hadn't been able to feel them hard and she still couldn't. She paused and looked down at her stomach, with a soft smile, then continued talking, "And....we're not going to be just us anymore....I just wish we...I don't we...we could be 18 again. And never have to worry about anything at all. We could just be stupid and crazy and...totally immature. Like when we had sex in the park....and when we danced on the golf course at Lava Springs." she sighed. "Do you ever feel this way, Newty?" she asked, quietly.
notes:hi. hehe. sharpay would be insulted to find out that all he cares about is that the baby is healthy. (he should never tell her that. ever.)
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Post by newt devan livingston on Apr 20, 2009 19:16:38 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 .
Well, yeah.. but i think it was the right thing to do.. And pay, im 20. He reminded. She never remembered his birthday, which was last month. I mean, could you imagine yourself as an Evans right now? He asked. I dont know.. I think it was the right thing. he put his head down, with his eyes still closed. He put his head back up, Yeah, sure.. It was fun. But, now its time to focus on the future, were not 18 anymore. Thats why we have to make those moments last, last forever. He said, still tired. Just try and get some sleep, kay?
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 20, 2009 19:28:22 GMT -5
Sharpay groaned. "Damn it. I was right about the whole terrible wife thing! I can't even remember your damn birthday." she frowned. She sighed. "I guess you're right." she lied. She'd always feel that way. Even her perfect husband couldn't change her mind. "And maybe I could be an Evans. I mean....I manged to be an Evans for 18 years....." she sighed. "I'm just..." she clenched onto the blankets as she rolled over onto her back. "I'm not sure that I do think it was for the best..." she muttered, under her breath. "And don't you remember just what it was like back then? To just do whatever the hell we wanted to for once? As soon as this baby is born..We're going to be...All about her." she sighed. "Are you made that I feel this way?" she asked him.
notes: hmm..i don't know if we'll talk....it depends on if your msn is in a good mood or not! x) hehe.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Apr 24, 2009 17:41:27 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 . Its okay hunnie. Dont worry about it, he was started to get really upset. He was super tired, and it sounded to him like his own wife wanted to break up. How could anything get worse. An hour ago he thought everything was gonig great, new wife, new girl, new house, he was finally going somewheres in life for once. Just, please.. Can we talk about this in the morning? he begged. He really needed some rest. But, he also wanted to help her. Which was sometimes.. well, impossible. She is soo stubborn.
post status:finisheddddd.. notes:bleghhhh this post is soo.. LIUAHFLKHSFLKJSDHFLKASHFLAKSHFLKSFHAKHF.. that was a spazz btw.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Apr 24, 2009 17:52:57 GMT -5
Sharpay looked at him. "Okay..." she said, quietly. She was still unsure. And she now felt bad. She could tell by two things that he was upset. For one, his eyes weren't that bright blue color that they had been just before she'd told him how she felt. Another thing was his tone in his voice. She sighed a little bit. She hated how he could make her feel like shit. That was the worst part about him, well them. She got underneath the covers and wrapped her arms around his abs. "I love you," she said quietly.
notes: aww. now i feel bad...poor newt haha
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Post by newt devan livingston on Apr 24, 2009 18:01:46 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 .
I love you too. Gosh, was he happy to hear her say that. Goodnight, he said to his beautiful wife. Wrapping his arm around her back. He was so worried she didnt love him anymore. It seems like all of his past girlfriends like him for awhile, then just get tired of him. He still couldn't wait for his new baby girl.
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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