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Post by Ircha Fairyrock on Jul 20, 2007 23:14:19 GMT -5
Oh, ruining Walmart with Jared. Can't get any better then that right? Ircha strolled into the store, ready for an awesome day of stress free, chillax time. The girl wore a hot pink "Circa Survive" band tee, skinny jeans, a studded hot pink belt, and her black and pink Converse. The girl was in the electronic section, where she said she would meet Jared, listening to a new track from Saosin's newest album.
After the whole Kelsi, ordeal, Ircha just needed to hang out with Jared, without having to worry about being watched my his psyco ex. Of course, she wanted to clear up all the rumors, as to why Ircha and Kelsi were fighting. People thought they were actually fighting over him! Of course, everyone knows Ircha and Jared are just friends, but the fact Kelsi was going along with it, just flat out pissed Ircha off.
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Post by Jared Kavallari on Jul 21, 2007 16:08:42 GMT -5
Situations are irrelevant now.
She loves the way that I tease,
I love the way that she breathes.
I touched her ooh, she touched my ahhh,
it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who hate to love because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took my hand and ran it up her thigh.
She licked her lips and pulled my hair,
I fall in love for a night [/center] The muffled jingle of the crass knuckles that lay in his the back pocket of his graphite shaded skinnies, seemed to stop altogether when the art boy decided to pop his ear phones in. Ah, yes . . . There was nothing like listening to songs about one night stands, on Saturday mornings.
Adjusting his skin tight Alesana tee, Jared skidded to a stop at the corner before running across the street. If it wasn't for that kitty running across, just as he did, the boy could have been nearly killed by a on going car. Stupid retards . . . Speeding red lights like that.The frustration it's a regular thing
I hate the ones who love to hate because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took her hand and put it in my lap
It's way too...
she said once you have me you'll always come back. [/center] It didn't take long before the boy came across Walmart . . . Hah. Walmart. Low prices my ass . . .
Fluffing his shaggy locks to a full satisfaction, Jared approached Ircha quickly before another would pass by before him. [/color] I know you love to resist
and all it takes is a kiss
and you just love to hate me.
You know you love all the lies
so dont act surprised
that I just love to hate you.
I kissed your lips you pulled my hair it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who love to hate. [/center] |
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Post by Ircha Fairyrock on Jul 21, 2007 16:34:54 GMT -5
Before the by had shown up, the girl picked up an FM Static CD, and started listening to random songs. /Gawd, where is that boyy?/
Tonight I've fallen and I can't get up
I need your loving hands to come and pick me up
And every night I miss you
I can just look up
and know the stars are
holdin' you, holdin' you, holdin' you tonight
Oh yeah.. GREATT song to listen to before he gets here.. Ircha yanked the headphones off, like they were cursed. Then, right when Ircha was about to ditch, the boy showed up. "Hey ya Jaredd." The girl was tempted to hug him, but decided against it, since the whole Kelsi drama started.
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Post by Jared Kavallari on Jul 21, 2007 18:00:51 GMT -5
"Hello there . . . What? No hug?" His tone in vioce had a tease worthy bite to it. It was normally pretty natural to get a hugs from Ircha . . . But, at the moment it just seemed a little less natural than it had before. It felt as if Gossip Girl were watching their every move or something . . . Stalker.
This was starting to get out of hand really . . . I mean seriously. [/color]
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Post by Ircha Fairyrock on Jul 21, 2007 18:09:24 GMT -5
"You never know who can be wacthinggg." The girl replied in a sing-song voice. She had no problem hugging Jared, but she felt like someone was watching. She wasn't as worried about Gossip Girl, as she was Kelsi. The gir was ruining her life as it was, and she didn't want anything else to do with her really. "Eh, I dont caree!!!" The girl threw her arms in the air, like a duranged person, and chuckled. The expression on the girls face screamed "HUG MEHH!!"
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Post by Jared Kavallari on Jul 21, 2007 20:09:11 GMT -5
Aw. His weakness . . . The boy could never hold up very long, everytime Ircha pulled that facial expression. It was the complete defination of; adorable. "Well, if you insist." He chuckled lightly, a playful smirk upon those pale pink lips of his. Pulling her into a bear like embrace, Jared pressed her tight against his body. As soon as a shiver spiraled down his spine, Jared slowly let go of the girl.
"Sorry I took so long to get here." He smiled lightly, his icy sets piercing into her's.[/color]
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Post by Ircha Fairyrock on Jul 21, 2007 20:24:01 GMT -5
The girl smiled as the boy pulled her into a bear like embrace, pretty much crushing her. "Owwie. Those are the Goooddd Huggs that I love so muchh!" The girl smiled and looked up at him. "You should be sorry! I was listening to sad music, I was so boredd!" The girl chuckled and looked over at the FM Static CD. It sent shivers up her spine. She smiled, and grabbed the boys hand pulling him toward the Coloring supplies, since they were the closest. She needed to get away from that CD, before she was tempted to buy it.
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Post by Jared Kavallari on Jul 24, 2007 23:00:22 GMT -5
"Awww. Poor baby." Normally baby talking only had beneifts when speaking to your puppy . . . But, there were plenty of exceptions towards this. Teasing Ircha for one thing, was absolutley amusng. Jared ran his finger through his locks with his free hand, as the other was in Ircha's grasp. Trailing along behind her the art boy couldn't help but giggle. Yes, I said giggle. Who, said a guy couldn't do so? It just never happened often . . .[/color]
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Post by Jared Foster on Jul 24, 2007 23:10:54 GMT -5
AS IRCHA::
Ah the coloring supplies. WEE!! Wait.. did Jared just giggle? "What the fuck was that? Jared.. did you giggle." The girl asked staring up at him, with an amused look on her face. How cutee, right?! A boy, giggling? Hell, it was Jared! The boy could do whatever he wanted! The girl ran a hand through her thick maze of colored hair, still looking up at him.
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Post by Jared Kavallari on Jul 24, 2007 23:16:53 GMT -5
"Pshh. I so did not just giggle." Although it was fairly obvious that he did . . . Jared wanted to get by with people unnoticing the fact that he did so. Confusing? Weird? Why, absolutley . . . Okay, not really.
"Uhh . . . Ooh! Look a purple sharpie! Let's draw stars on our hips and smilies on our tummies! Then we could going streaking through Maui! Whee!" Someone was a little hyper today . . . Actually, this was more of a distraction really. [/color]
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Post by Jared Foster on Jul 24, 2007 23:25:47 GMT -5
AS IRCHA:
"I dont think I'm going streaking anytime soon Jared." the girl chuckled. Jared seemed to be doing random things.. like he was avoiding her or something.. "Jared, is there something going on with you? Your acting kind of funny.. and I'm not talking about you being hyper.." the girl replied, with an eyebrow raised. What was up with him? He's acting all.. strange.
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Post by Jared Kavallari on Jul 24, 2007 23:32:26 GMT -5
Jared tossed the purple sharpie at the gluestick packages, before turning his attention abck to Ircha. "No . . . Everything is fine." That was a total lie, right then and there . . . Everything wasn't fine, everything was horrific. It's funny how horrific and terrific sound so much alike . . . The truth was he wasn't sure why things weren't fine, it was jut a feeling in the heart he guess.[/color]
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Post by Jared Foster on Jul 24, 2007 23:41:20 GMT -5
AS IRCHA:
Oh, he was soo lieing. "Jared, I'm pretty much your best friend. I can tell that it's not fine. Whats up?" The girl asked, looked up at him with a concerned look on her face. Lately, everything seemed to be all difficult, or complicated. She really just wanted to see Jared happy again. It was pretty much killing her to see all her friends all upset all the time.
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Post by Jared Kavallari on Jul 24, 2007 23:44:39 GMT -5
"It's nothing. Let's just leave it okay? Or else I'm leaving . . ." Oh, how he didn't want to leave. But, sometimes desperate times came to desperate measures . . . You know? He wasn't too sure on why he wasn't okay in the first place . . . So, there pretty much wasn't really anything he could say about it too her . . . Even if he wanted too.[/color]
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Post by Jared Foster on Jul 24, 2007 23:51:37 GMT -5
As Ircha.. duh..
"Ok." She whispered as she began to play with a black sharpie. Something about his tone, or how he said it, kind of hurt her feelings. Leave it to Ircha to get hurt by something, not important right? Well, at least she wasn't crying. "Sorry, Jaybee." she replied, still a whisper-ish voice.
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