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Post by Bianca DeSousa on Sept 21, 2012 20:17:13 GMT -5
She was at a loss for everything lately so she was beginning to simply burry her nose as deep into every book she had, finish every ounce of homework that came her way, Drew was the furthest thing from her mind at the moment and yet the closest thing all the same. At the current moment she was on the couch, a pint of ice cream between her crossed legs, an open geometry book infront of her and a sigh from her lips. She finally slammed the book shut with a short fuse in her and she pushed it to the floor,"Done, so done"
[/b]she murmured before she got to her feet and put the empty ice cream container in the trash and tossed the spoon in the sink. She walked to her bedroom tugging at her half mess of a ponytail before she slipped out of her sweats and tank top and pulled on a pair of jeans as she grabbed her cellphone. She texted Owen, she hadn't seen much of him lately but she figured it was due to them both trying to stay academically aware it seemed, and well with all his hockey stuff of course. She knew he couldn't object to a relaxing night just hanging out with her. She pulled on a purple tank top and made sure she was decent and presentable before she glanced up at the sound of the door and rushed over. With a smile she answered it and grinned, "Long time no see stranger, come on in,"[/color][/b] she said opening the door for him as she smiled and closed the door behind him.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by Owen Milligan on Sept 21, 2012 23:25:07 GMT -5
Things at school were looking up for him to say the least most of his days were spent in class and for once he was spending more time there then the workout room. Owen hadn't really changed his personality, every girl that didn't like him was still a bitch in his eyes yet he couldn't help the way he thought. Past relationships made it that way. Owen finished up practice and made his way to the locker room. The sounds of his team mates picking at Campbell Saunders again was getting annoying, he spent one day away from practice having fun and he was the center of negative attention. Owen wasn't really one to say anything, he knew the kid was different yet he already wanted to fight with Dallas and Baker, so he'd avoid them til he was addressed.
Shower, sweats and a text message from, Miss DeSousa brought a smile to his face. She wanted to hang out, they were friends and it had been quite some time since they made it a necessity to chill. Owen walked out of the locker room and across the field to the parking lot. No sign of his little brother on the front stairs so he guessed Trist found something better to do. Owen drove over to Bianca's aunts house he parked on the sidewalk a couple houses away. The neighbors a few houses down had some pretty flowers growing so he figured why not grab one, make a good impression on Bee. Owen reached down picking a red one and walked to Bianca's house. When she answered for him he handed her the flower and entered the house. "It's been a while, miss me? I'm sure you did. Possibly as much as I've missed you." Owen said sitting on the couch looking at the books. "Someones been doing some light studies." He said looking at her, damn she had changed so much, and getting her life back on track was a good thing but he had a better idea. "I say you drop the good girl act for the night, and we have some real fun." His suggestion was from the heart. Owen knew Bianca and he knew being good for so long deserved a little treat, he was just curious on what she'd say.
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Post by Bianca DeSousa on Sept 22, 2012 5:07:50 GMT -5
She was surprised when he handed her the red flower and she chuckled lightly,"Alright Milligan, what's the damage? Why the kiss ass move?"
[/b][/color] she asked as she looked the flower over before she placed it behind her ear. She sat down beside him and shrugged lightly, "I wouldn't call it light study, all this reading and work is giving me a migraine from hell" she admitted as she chewed the inside of her cheek before leaning over and putting the book on the coffee table. She glanced at him when he mentioned real fun and a smirk tugged at her lips, "I can't object to that, whats the game plan Owen?"[/b][/color] she asked as she leaned her side into the couch as she faced him where she sat and she reached over ruffling his hair playfully and sticking her tongue out at him. It was nice to have company for a change, ever since things with Drew went south she resented him, she was furious and she was sure that Owen knew more than everyone else did about how that would effect her. She sighed softly and tugged at a strand of her hair before she puffed out her cheeks and blew the air out, "I could definitely use a drink though regardless of what else you want to do,"[/color] she admitted. She wasn't sure if he wanted to go out and do something or stay in, he was kind of unpredictable at times. She looked him over and she began to think and wonder slightly, "So tell me a game plan Hock Jock and also, I'd like to know where you've been..."[/color] she said softly, she'd missed her friend but she couldn't fully blame him it went both ways but she was just happy at this moment to get the time now with him while she had the chance.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by Owen Milligan on Sept 22, 2012 17:58:08 GMT -5
Bianca, always thinking he had some kind of ulterior motive. Owen shook his head. "Kiss ass, well I thought it would brighten up your day but you can give it back." He said reaching up to her hair and taking it out. Owen smirked, yeah he had a douche bag side to him that showed more then a little at times. What could they do he hadn't spent much time out recently most of his time was on the ice of the field. The class room was a new addition yet it wasn't like he didn't want to go out. "Well, we could go to Little Miss Steaks I mean the waitresses there are fond of me. I could pull some strings for those drinks." Owen said shrugging. He was a flirt naturally so to no surprise of his he had fan girls that were willing to bend the rules for him. "Then catch a movie." Owen suggested. He wasn't too into the whole date thing but anywhere where he wouldn't be picked out and bothered. "I just don't want to go anywhere where I'd run into any of the Ice Hounds. It's my day off from being a jock." He explained hoping Bianca would understand.
She had to know what he went through at school with just Tristan alone. Not to mention the jocks just seemed to be trouble makers that he didn't always want to be around. Her question made him think he puckered his lips and looked up in thought. "Just dealing with school, sports the break up with what's her face." Owen said with a roll of his eyes. Saying her name would just set him back and he was already sure Bianca knew about Anya and him. As he did when it came to Drew. Owen got to his feet and stretched. "Ready when you are Bianca." He said walking to the front door. Once she caught up he walked to the car being nice and opening the passenger side door. Then he got in his car himself driving to the restaurant/bar. Owen walked in and greeted some of the waitresses Bianca by his side. They was seated and asked about drink. "I'll have a bud light." He said looking at Bianca. "What ever you'd like." Owen offered waiting for her to order a drink, he looking over the menu. "Split a big plate of hot wings?" His tone was serious as he smirked. "If you think you can stand the heat." Owen mused licking his lips. "You could always be a little whiny girl and get a salad." He teased with a laugh. He ordered them anyways with ranch on the side. "So what's new in your life Bee?" He asked wanting to get a feel on where he thoughts might have been besides school.
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Post by Bianca DeSousa on Sept 22, 2012 22:41:46 GMT -5
She pouted and snatched the flower back from him though and shoved it back behind her ear,"No, mine now"
[/color] she said before she got to her feet and followed him to the door. She knew he was struggling with everything all around just as she was, the stress for him though must've been slightly higher due to the sports aspects and expectations on that level. She didn't even acknowledge much of the mention of his heartache when he said it because she knew it was something he would rather not talk about. As they drove she glanced out the window and listened to the radio in her own thoughts but once there, she followed him inside without a single hesitation. She sat down across from him and rolled her eyes lightly, "I can stand a lot more than the heat O, I promise" she said as she ordered herself a budlight too and she glanced up when he asked how she was. A soft sigh escaped her lips and she glanced around before allowing her eyes to settle on him, "I'm sure its kind of apparent I'm not exactly peachy keen"[/color] she admitted before she nodded a thanks to the waitress who gave them their drinks. Upon the girl walking away Bianca glanced down taking a sip of her beer, "I just try to forget things really, forget so I don't get hurt any more, I guess its easier that way"[/i][/color]she said knowing he would pick up on what she meant.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by Owen Milligan on Sept 23, 2012 0:32:53 GMT -5
At least she was honest, Bianca was hurting because of that pep rally insolent. Drew Torres didn't seem to think or he was way too intoxicated to think when he slept with Katie Matlin. Owen had no real problem with Katie yet she seemed to be the topic of a lot of rumors floating around the school. Bianca always found a way to make things seem as if she were so tough when she and him were similar and just liked to act that way and think about it alone. Owen didn't trust many people yet he did trust Bianca just ever sense he met her things just clicked properly. "You can't handle it stop playing." He replied about the wings shoving her shoulder playfully, this was nice just stress free fun. Going on about how she tried to become numb and forget about her feeling was something they also did similar. "I know what you mean, if you avoid the topic and the person enough it will seem like it will be fixed. Yet we both know it doesn't solve anything." Owen said sipping his beer he took a good long drain before looking at the surroundings. Little Miss Steaks almost didn't seem like it's self with the exception of Mirasol being loud and annoying. "That girl's voice makes me want to punch a baby." Owen admitted eying Mirasol Lewis. He laughed at his words and looked back to Bianca.
"So I see your a little book worm now a days where you headed? Like do you have plans for college?" Owen said changing the subject. Now he wanted conversation and nothing about past love. Owen watched the waitress bring the huge plate of hot wings and he looked at Bianca. "Wing eating contest, 5 no drinks." Owen mused leaning forward he grabbed one of the smaller plates and set down 5 wings and handed it to Bianca with some ranch and did the same himself. He could be immature at times yet it was just to lighten the mood. He wouldn't be himself if he wasn't that way. "Now!" he said as he started to eat them off the bone, he got to the 3rd one and his nose started to leak from the hot sauce. He forced himself to do the last two and looked at Bianca. "Now that's hot." He said letting the sting kick in for a bit.
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Post by Bianca DeSousa on Sept 23, 2012 0:47:07 GMT -5
She skimmed her bottom lip with her teeth as she listened to him challenge her tollerance with the heat again with his words. When he got to how numbing didn't solve anything, she grabbed her beer,"I highly beg to differ" she said downing the entire thing and setting it down on the table raising an eyebrow at him and chuckling softly as she waved the waitress down requesting another beer. She couldn't help but burst out laughing at his comment about Marisol's voice,"No kidding, she talks through her nose or something I swear and her and her man in the same room would make me want to shoot myself in the face just to not have to deal with the obnoxious idiocy"
[/color] she said laughing. She eyed the big plate and watched as the waitress handed her another beer but she pushed it gently aside when Owen made the rules on the challenge, "Winner buys?"[/color] she asked as she grinned, "We start with 5, do 5 at a time til someone taps out"[/color] she said and when he said go, she got to 2, breathed in hard and kept going matching him as her eyes watered, "Your not tapping out yet are you?"[/color] she asked putting 5 more on his plate and 5 more on her own. She chuckled it was nights like these with him that made her forget that she actually had things to stress about in life. "And as for your earlier question of college, nothing set yet to be honest"[/color] she said as she looked at him and down at her plate, "Round two...go"[/color] she said beginning in on her next set of five.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by Owen Milligan on Sept 23, 2012 1:46:22 GMT -5
Owen couldn't help to laugh, he could feel his mouth burning but Bianca's comment about Mo and Mirasol was hilarious to him. It was so true that was the sad part. "That's so ture what an odd pair." He said thinking more on the topic, Mirasol was so popular and Mo was just..well Mo. He couldn't talk bad about the kid because he didn't know him. Yet he knew he had to have patients being with someone like the queen bee herself. Owen looked over at Bianca he liked where this whole thing was going he couldn't object he was going to pay for it anyways. Just the competition aspect of it had him interested. Owen took anything competitive pretty seriously, weather it was foot ball to being the first one in line at the Game Stop door to get the first copy of Call of Duty everything could be looked at as a winning situation. "Your on Bianca." He said looked at the second plate of wings, as long as his mouth was still burning it wouldn't be too hard to eat more it was the grace periods in between that got to him. Owen picked up one of the wings and started to eat it, dipping it in the sauce then going back for another one after a while he could taste that cold refreshing beer and he finished his 5th wing before grabbing the beer and draining it. "Fine you ..wi..win yet it's only because you Mexican and all those spicy enchiladas and tacos." He teased, now on his second beer he leaned back looking around. "We should go bowling, I bet I could kick your ass in some black light bowling." Owen said he ordered another round of drinks but this time hard liquor and he took it back tapping his cup on the table. "What do you say, we can grab some drinks at the alley too." Maybe a movie was too formal and that wasn't quite his style something active and fun. Something they could remember. He waved the waitress over reading over the bill and he placed his card on it. "Only problem is you can't bowl in heels Bianca, let me not remind you of that happened last time we attempted this bet." Owen teased thinking about when they used to hang out frequently.
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Post by Bianca DeSousa on Sept 23, 2012 2:03:03 GMT -5
She laughed when he looked like he was about to cry as they ate their wings and he was reaching for his beer as she was about to get more wings. She grinneand winked at him and at his mexican comment she chuckled and almost choked,"Hater" she said sticking her tongue out at him and finishing another beer before he ordered hard liquor. She smiled as she wiped her hands clean and dry now and she downed the glass of liquor. At the mention of bowling she grinned, that was always an Owen and Bee adventure that was for sure. She shrugged,"I'll do it bare foot then Milligan and still beat your ass," she said laughing. This had to be the most fun she'd had in weeks, months even to be honest. Around Drew things were always a little bit difficult to be herself, though she managed to be herself regardless it just never fully felt right, she felt like she had to protect him at times or watch what she said, even watch her own actions seeing as it took him up until Matlin for him to lose his v card. She shook off the negative thoughts, she still loved Drew it was just some reality was kicking in she never fully grasped until now. She waited for the waitress to return with his card and she got to her feet grabbing her purse and Owen's hand, pulling him from his seat as she walked outside to his car with him. She looked up at the sky, it was raining but she smiled and laughed twirling around and she danced around his car for a moment letting the rain wash over her before she stopped in front of him and leaned her side against his car,"You ever stop to dance in the rain?" she asked raising an eyebrow.
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Post by Owen Milligan on Sept 23, 2012 3:42:15 GMT -5
Hater, he wasn't a hater he just knew Mexican people hate a lot of spicy food. Though he hid behind that excuse he knew it was all just a cover up because he lost the challenge. "Next time, I'll prepare for it, you may have one the battle Miss DeSousa but you have not won the war." Owen said making his words. The hot wings were still burning his mouth not to mention the fact he poured a shot of fire water down the hatchet. Owen smiled about bowling it had been one of the many thing they had done together in the past. Maybe with her new mind set they could do stuff together more often. "Wait your telling me your not going to scratch the floor up. I got to see this." Owen said getting his card back tipping the woman. He was lead outside by Bianca walking to his car. The rain fell in his arms and he looked uo at the sky. "No sign of that stopping." Owen said and to her question he got into the car and turned on the music, he loved to dance though he only had white boy dancing skills. Owen walked up to Bianca and started to move his body moving his arms and two stepping. He laughed to himself allowing the dance to go on til he was soaked. "You happy, now we have to go to my house and get in sweats before bowling." Owen said no way was he going bowling wet. He let Bianca in the car and walked to the drivers side driving to his house. Once there he opened the door walking to the passenger side. This was all so much fun, how could he not do this more? "Promise we will do this once a week, if not every other week." Owen offered putting his pinky out. The ran fell down on his skin and he looked down into her eyes hand wrapped his arms around her tiny body. "Yup since we're already soaked I have all the time in the world for you to make that promise." Owen said looking down at her, he felt the urge to kiss her yet he stopped himself. He couldn't just do that when she wasn't over Drew and he wasn't fully over Anya though with a little more alcohol he could be easily persuaded.
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Post by Bianca DeSousa on Sept 23, 2012 3:56:33 GMT -5
She watched him turn on the radio and she couldn't help but laugh so hard her ribs hurt when he started dancing but she swayed her hips and danced around him for a little while along to the rhythm of the music as she laughed. When he finally said they should go she got in and grinned reaching over and turning on the heater. It didn't take too long to reach his house but when he opened her door and spoke about doing this more often, she got out and she laced her pinky with his,"I say at least twice a week" she said bargaining with him, there was no doubt in her mind that this was a blast and when he wrapped his arms around her she looked up into his eyes her hand retracting from their pinky promise as she placed her hands against his chest. she had half the nerve to react, to kiss him in this down pour of rain, but she wasn't sure if it was to ease her own pain or if it was because she actually never saw how much he meant to her because they'd always just been close buds. She skimmed her bottom lip with her teeth as she let her mind wonder for a moment but she brought her mind back to where they were and she absently found her back leaning against his car but his arms were still around her. She reached up wrapping her arms around his neck as she rested her forehead against his. She could feel her body trembling from the cold she was now feeling but she didn't care,"Tell me...tell me this is in my head.." she whispered, she needed to know, she needed to know that he wasn't thinking the exact same thing as she was right in that moment.
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Post by Owen Milligan on Sept 23, 2012 18:20:17 GMT -5
The commitment she had to him made him smile, it was a necessity to hang out now with this promise. Owen understood why their friendship had drifted and they stopped being so close yet he never considered her anything less then his best friend. Things in life took there course and now after the storm maybe things would brighten up. They could avoid relationships and fix one another and wherever it lead he'd be happy with the outcome. "I'm holding you to it DeSousa." Owen said light heatedly. It was sort of romantic standing there with Bianca in the rain just looking down into her eyes resting his forehead on hers. "I'd be lying if I told you it was in your head sweetie, I'm not about to do that to you." Owen said licking his lips, and he forced himself to pull away and take her hand, leading Bianca up the front stairs and into his house. Owen watched his little brother wrapped in the telephone cord on the floor in the hall way he listened to Trist's normal force of voice being upbeat and gay 'Are you serious? Oh my god, no way.' Owen shook his head and looked to Bianca and laughed, she knew him enough to know Tristan was a huge of his life. "Oh my god!" He mimicked and laughed to himself leading Bianca to his room. He detoured to the bathroom grabbing towels drying himself off then he handed it to Bianca and entered his room. Owen looked into his bureau grabbing himself a pair of black seats pants and a t-shirt he stripped and got dress really quickly then walked to his closet. Owen looked around for a bag had had stashed not too long ago, he smiled pulling it out handing her a black pair of yoga pants and a tank top. "Look familiar?" He asked, showing her that she had left them at a sleep over a while back. When she replied he walked over to his bed sitting down going through his text messages while she got dress, he couldn't help to keep up and whistle. Owen chuckled to himself. "I haven't see an ass like that in a while." Owen commented looking down at his phone then back up to let his eyes meet hers.
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Post by Bianca DeSousa on Sept 23, 2012 22:35:45 GMT -5
He wouldn't lie to her and Bianca was glad he was the type to keep it one hundred with her. She let out a soft whimper when he pulled away though but she followed him in reluctance. When they got inside she shivered and followed him down the hall, she waved lightly to Tristan whom waved back but didn't once stray from his conversation on the phone. She chuckled at his mimicking and grinned,"Stop that, you know you love him" she muttered as they entered his room. She watched him change as she whistled and hooted at him but when he handed her the clothing bag a smile spread across her lips,"I remember that night actually, we got drunk out of our minds and started a whipped cream war in your kitchen, your mom was so mad, she made us clean it all up at 3 in the morning while I was already hung over and puking," she said laughing. She stripped down not caring she was in front of him, it wasn't anything new. She blushed lightly at his whistling and his comment and when she was clothed again she set her wet clothes by his and walked over crawling into his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder,"Still want to go bowling? Or should we do something more out there?" she asked as she yawned lightly but she wanted to do something whatever it was she didn't fully care, she just wanted to keep having fun. "Remember that one time we got that glow in the dark paint and painted designs on each other and ran around outside, we do crazy shit Milligan" she whispered laughing.
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Post by Owen Milligan on Sept 23, 2012 23:41:31 GMT -5
This was true he had the utmost love for his little brother and though he didn't always publicly show his affection for Tristan he did when it counted. Owen watched Bianca for a while longer and he laughed at a good time of the past. "Yeah We finished cleaning the damn whipped cream and ended up leaning vomit all until 5 then we fount over the shower, and actually took one together because neither of us wanted to wait." Owen said letting out a laugh. Everything of the past was worth it with Bianca. They were so tight before she got involved with those gang members and things faded from there and though they kept in touch there was only so much he could do for her. Owen was proud Drew really did care for her while he was caught up in his own life. Owen never would fully admitted it but he gave Torres props for sticking loyal to Bianca through all that crap. Then another memory. He held her close when she sat on his lap and traced his finger along her thigh. The paint night was pretty fun but he remembered more "Yeah, I remember that. How about that time I was so drunk I took off all my clothes and decided to streak through the park on that Friday night. I would have ended up in jail if it wasn't for Dave's father, I called you and was like long story I need some sweats." He admitted, with a chuckle there was no shame to his game. The more he thought about it the more memories entered his mind. "I've spend some of the best moments of my life with you, we are so wild." Owen said with a smile, he couldn't think of what they could do here yet he was sure she'd say something crazy. His ideas were usually on point for plans, yet now he wanted to have crazy fun and not bowingl. "So come up with something grand, I mean better then ding-dong-ditch and hitting people with eggs and taking flight hoping we don't get arrested." Owen said looking at her, they needed some more alcohol. Owen moved Bianca off his lap and went down the stairs grabbing a bottle of Jack he returned with a smile and a dramatic entrance. "You ready to get white boy wasted?" He said opening the bottle taking a large drain before handing it off. This would kick up the night and toss them into some crazy adventure.
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Post by Bianca DeSousa on Sept 24, 2012 0:14:10 GMT -5
She chuckled at his recollection of thoughts, the times they had with each other were wild, they were definitely the type of best friends that if ever they were in jail it would be together talking about how awesome the event had been. She watched him get up and move her and when he came back up she reached out taking the bottle and taking a nice drain before handing it back. A slight grin tugged at the corner of her lips,"Lets go umm.. hotwire the Matlin car?" she suggested her anger toward Katie still high. She sighed though and shook her head taking the bottle again and downing some more before giving it back. They needed to do something outrageous, something not fully like them, but like them to do all the same. She chewed the inside of her cheek in thought and though it'd be a violation of her probation she really wanted to do something fun that would help her forget about everything else, all her problems and she looked at him,"Ecstasy"
[/color] she said her eyes wide with curiosity, she had done it a few times in the past but it had been so long since the last time and she recalled loving the feeling it gave her, she wondered if he every really had done it, but then she remembered he did it with her at a rave awhile back. She nodded and chewed her bottom lip getting on her knees on his bed and pouting, "I know you still talk to Fitz, you must, I'm sure he has a connect or something if he doesn't have it himself"[/color] she said tilting her head as her hair toppled to one side, "I'll take care of you,you can take care of me and we can feel high as a kite, what do you say?" she asked him softly.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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