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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Aug 10, 2009 17:12:22 GMT -5
sharpay wasn't sure why but she was growing angry with him. tori was only about four months old. maybe it was still the hormones? "newt, you know what i mean. i'm tired of trying to kiss you and you pull away like you're tired of me. and sometimes when you say you love me, i don't believe it. it's like i'm nothing to you! ugh...i just want to be able to sleep with you without you making up a reason why we shouldn't! i'm sick and tired of being treated like i'm not wanted. and you know why it hurts most of all? it's you. and i think you know that you're doing it. but you're not stopping yourself from doing it." she said. when she was done talking she noticed the tears on her face and wiped them away.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Aug 11, 2009 7:39:22 GMT -5
He was rattled. He was the angriest person in the whole world at this point. SHARPAY OUR RELATIONSHIP IS MORE THAN JUST SEX! I THOUGHT YOU KNEW THAT BY NOW! he clenched his fists together and pressed his teeth together. IF YOU MEAN NOTHING TO ME THEN WHY DID I FUCKING MARRY YOU! he said, walking to the door. Have a nice life Sharpay Evans. I hope you have fun moving back in with mommy and daddy. cause when you get back, our stuff wont be. he left the room and went straight to his house. He ran down the hallways, when he got to the main exit he shoved the doors open and went into his car. He sped down the road, going through red lights, avoiding cars.
When he got home, he opened the door. Went straight to his room, he took all of Sharpays stuff and put it in a big garbage bin. He put the garbage bin on the curb of their driveway. Next, he was going to work on changing the locks. He then starred at his wedding ring and started to cry, uncontrolably.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Aug 11, 2009 18:21:27 GMT -5
Sharpay sat there, ready to argue, bu he left before she had a chance to say anything. She pursed her lips and wiped away the fresh tears from her face. The nurse came in and told her she could go. Sharpay smiled, then asked if she would watch Tori while she got dressed. The nurse agreed and Sharpay quickly got dressed, then grabbed her bag, which Newt had thankfully brought. However, she didn't have a car. She did have her cell phone, so she called a cab. She drove back to her parents house, dropping Tori off, then went back to their house, scared of what would happen. She carefully got out of the car, then saw the trash can. She knew it was her stuff because there was a pink sleeve hanging out of the trash can. She was so pissed. She wanted to give him a piece of her mind. She stomped up the driveway and to the front door. She not only knocked but hit the doorbell button furiously, waiting for him to answer.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Aug 11, 2009 18:25:11 GMT -5
Newt answered the door. STRANGER DANGER! he yelled them slammed the door, leaving the divorce papers behind. The first court date was in a week, he was going to fight for Victoria.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Aug 11, 2009 18:33:18 GMT -5
Sharpay got hit in the face with the papers - literally. She picked it up off the ground and read it. She didn't know what to say. "YOU SON OF A....." Sharpay began, and kept swearing, but it was unaudable because of a train going by, although she was sure Newt could hear it just fine. "OPEN UP THE GOD DAMN DOOR!" Sharpay said, now kicking it with her stilettos, banging with her fists. She wasn't only mad, but she was furious, and upset. She hit the door more, breaking a nail. "DAMNIT!" she screamed, on the brink of hysteria now. "NEWTON DEVAN LIVINGSTON IF YOU DON'T OPEN THIS DOOR THIS SECOND I WILL KILL YOU!" she yelled louder, hitting it again, and kicking.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Aug 11, 2009 18:37:19 GMT -5
And i will call the cops if you dont get out of here. he said. He was sitting at the bottom of the door, crying.
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Aug 11, 2009 18:41:54 GMT -5
sharpay groaned. "FINE!" she said. "In that case..." she pulled out a pen and signed the paper then shoved it in the mail slot and dug through her purse, finding two of his credit cards, shoving them in the mail slot too. "AND BY THE WAY! I WISH YOU WERE DEAD!" Sharpay screamed, stomping back to the cab, grabbing her bin and shoving it in the back seat with her. "Um....The Evans Residence. Leo and Eva's? Not Ryan or Ethan..." she said, quietly to the cab driver who agreed and drove her there.
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Post by newt devan livingston on Aug 11, 2009 18:46:35 GMT -5
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