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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Aug 22, 2009 17:19:40 GMT -5
SO CAN YOU GET ME OUTTA [/size] here. take me away, we'll jump in the car drive til the gas runs out. and we'll walk so far.
[/size][/center] harpay felt bad. really bad. she couldn't do anything without messing it up somehow. first off, her and newt. she had to restart after drinking the night of the trial. and now it was her fault that her best friend had lost her baby boy. everything was wrong. sharpay hoped to cheer up her best friend, however. she just had to. what best friend would she be if she let her sulk alone? she could help her, or they could sulk together. either way it sounded good. sharpay knocked on the door, that was left ajar. she peered into mikayla and joe's bedroom. "hey mik. want some mint chocolate chip ice cream?" sharpay asked, pushing the door a bit, resting on the door frame with her side, holding up two containers of ice cream and two spoons. she had to help her. she really really did.
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tag: roby/mikayla notes: la da da credit: template to daba ; icons to vans_erick_2009 attire: here
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