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Post by Bianca DeSousa on Sept 22, 2012 6:36:30 GMT -5
It had been what felt like weeks but might not have been that long neccesarily since they'd talked last. She sat alone at a table, her notebook open in front of her for the moment. Brandon just recently had joined her side after grabbing his lunch. She barely glanced up from the notebook though to offer him a light smile but what had caught her attention most was something she didn't like at all. Blond boy's smart ass mouth, it was bad enough she was defending Cam left and right from this douchebag but her name was leaving his mouth much too quickly. She didn't even take a second to react, her ass was out of her chair, notebook laying open on the table in front of where she'd been sitting and before Brandon had time to grab her, she was gone half way across the cafeteria where she shoved the hockey player right up against the wall. Kade's eyes looked terrified yet amused all the same as Bianca narrowed her eyes at him,"Say my name again ass, say it again, say his name again, I'll beat you relentlessly"
[/color] she said her hand on his throat now. Most of the hockey team backed up around them knowing better, they knew Kade was one to cross the line with his words and as he seemed to try and stammer excuses she heard the last word leave his mouth, "Slut," that was it, she was done. She was about to go in on him when she felt a tight grip on her arms gently pulling her back. She knew the familiar hold all too well as her eyes turned from fury to slight hurt, "Don't touch me" she muttered at the Torres boy as she pried her arms from his grip and turned to look at him, the hurt apparent in her eyes, "Don't you think you've done enough damage?"[/color][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by Drew Torres on Sept 22, 2012 7:08:26 GMT -5
The other day with Tessa brought him a new hope. He was going to survive being in the middle of a love triangle. He'd accept his punishment as it came and whatever it took to recover he'd do it. Drew woke up catching a quick shower before getting on his black Dickie pants and a cameo long sleeved shirt. He put on his sneakers and walked down the stairs, lots of thoughts were entering his mind, and personally it was giving him a headache. It may have just been the concussions but he wasn't getting his hopes up. He didn't need to fall out at school again, maybe one time Adam wouldn't be there to catch him. Drew made some toast and drank down some apple juice before heading to the car. He sat there waiting for his mother and Adam. As usual his mother was trying to pry at his feelings and he wasn't having it so he turned on his ipod and shoved his ear phone buds in his ears. It was bad enough he had school for lectures he didn't need one on the way as well. Once at his destination he got out the car making his way to his first few classes, thank god their were no pop quizzes today. After a while, it was finally lunch and he made his way through the lunch line and sat with Tessa, the loud voice that echoed through the cafeteria was one he knew too well and he got up walking over to her and before she could snap he had her in a lock. To no surprise she broke it and scolded him. Drew rubbed the back of his neck and looked down then his expression changed and he looked up at her unamused. "Your doing so well, you don't want to get suspended. That's a violation of probation." Drew said avoiding her question, he looked her dead in the eyes, he could see the pain, yet did she even think about his? A party, his virginity he didn't plan it. He was drunk, very drunk and she was still holding this over his head. "You can keep that excuse tight to you, I hurt you. I was drunk and you know it, yeah it hurt you but your not the only one." Drew said stern he didn't care who was listening. The headache kicked in due to his own voice being raised and he stumbled back but gained balance. He thought she was being selfish. He left Katie as she asked him, and yeah he screwed up but how long could she hold it against him? "Yeah I've done enough. Your right." Drew said his voice incoherent shaking his head, he winced at his headache and looked around all eyes on him, he was getting nauseous as he turned around and walked out of the cafeteria.
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Post by Bianca DeSousa on Sept 22, 2012 7:19:52 GMT -5
She listened to him, drunk yeah ok, excuses. She rolled her eyes and looked over her shoulder at Kade who was chuckling looking amused as ever, he knew he won by simply getting to her bad enough. She scowled and pulled her eyes back to Drew,"Probation, fuck probation"
[/color] she told him narrowing her eyes in her anger. She knew she was being selfish but at the same time if it had been her, if she had been in his shoes some how he'd treat her the same way, no excuses. She watched him stumble though and she almost stepped toward him but she had to stop herself. She pulled her hand back as it was about to reach out for him. She watched him stumble out listening to Kade's remarks behind her, "Go save drunky"[/i] he mused, she wanted so bad to rip Kade apart but instead she strutted after Drew. She stepped outside glancing around frantically for him until she spotted him leaned forward practically trying to hold himself up. She slowly walked toward him cautiously before she stood before him. She extended her hands taking his shoulders in her hands and leaning him upright, "Hey, can you see me?" she asked him her eyes full of concern. Stubborn, yes she was stubborn as hell but seeing him hurt, seeing him physically harmed in any way would always cause concern, just because she was stubborn and hurt didn't mean she stopped loving him. She lifted his head so he was looking her in the eyes, "Drew, answer me" she whispered softly.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by Drew Torres on Sept 22, 2012 18:44:26 GMT -5
The high pitched noises and the blurry world caused him to lean up against a set of lockers he slid down into a seated position. Drew couldn't understand why people didn't think he wanted to be in school, the anxiety of being around crowds alone was enough. Then the familiar sound of Bianca's heels caused him to look up, things were bright and he closed his eyes just trying to maintain himself. When she told him to speak he opened one eye. "I'm fine, you made your point." Drew said, he wasn't fine. He just needed to let himself rest for a moment. If thing were going to keep going this way he was going to talk to his mother about getting an at home tutor. Just til he could handle the hot flashes and what not. Drew opened his other eyes and looked at Bianca, he wasn't used to her pushing him away yet if that was what she wanted it was best. "Look, I just don't want you to throw away everything you've been working for over an asshole like that. It's not worth it." Drew said taking her hand in his, he rubbed her hand with his free and looking down. This was something he missed, yet he knew things had to change. Drew slowly let her hand fall from him and used the locker balancing himself getting to his feet. "I just want you to know, even though I know I hurt you. I still love you and yeah I made a mistake...I'm so sorry..." He said looking down into her brow eyes he let a hint of a smile crease his lips and then pushed himself away. This wasn't right, and he could feel himself back tracking so he had to get away. He didn't want that for her. She needed someone special, someone she deserved. The past might have been bumpy for the two, yet it was worth the good times they shared and he was grateful for that time. Drew walked to the nurses office seeing a sign that read Lunch break back in 20. He's have to wait but he was certainly going home to get some rest. He was now overwhelmed with emotions let alone clouded memory.
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Post by Bianca DeSousa on Sept 22, 2012 22:55:42 GMT -5
She felt his hand take her's and she looked down at their hands, her heart in her chest was crying out, pounding against her ribcage, begging her to stop being so stubborn and give in. She sighed when he pulled his hand away though and she caught his I love you and his apology and she watched him stumble toward the nurses office. She followed behind him making sure he made it alright but when the nurse station was closed she looked to him and pulled out her keys from her pocket,"Want a ride home?"
[/b][/color] she asked him as she looped an arm around his waist to help him stand up better and she began to walk with him toward the exit doors. She wouldn't let him push her away, she was going to help him because she knew in all reality that if she were hurting, if she were in trouble, he would help her all the same. She opened the passenger door and buckled him in before getting in on the driver side and starting the car, "Your house or mine? Or do you want to go somewhere else?"[/i][/color] she asked softly.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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