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Post by Moonshine on Nov 16, 2011 17:55:54 GMT -5
It was Tyler, looking drunk and sad and pathetic, forehead pressed against her door.
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Post by Tag Along on Nov 16, 2011 17:56:57 GMT -5
Lillian sighed, wanting to cry and whine and throw a fit. "What are you doing here?" she called so he could hear her through the door.
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Post by Moonshine on Nov 16, 2011 17:57:57 GMT -5
"Lily...baby...let me in, please...I just wanna talk to ya...I need to talk to ya..."
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Post by Tag Along on Nov 16, 2011 18:00:55 GMT -5
Oh, God, he was drunk. "How did you get here?" she asked, ready to punch his lights out if he said he drove.
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Post by Moonshine on Nov 16, 2011 18:04:07 GMT -5
"Alec dropped me off. He was at the bar with me. Come on, Lil, lemme in, baby." He nearly pouted, hand on the door.
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Post by Tag Along on Nov 16, 2011 18:06:26 GMT -5
Oh, Alec was going to hear it from her tomorrow. She let out a very long sigh and unlocked the door, opening it. She didn't even look at him, just silently let him come in.
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Post by Moonshine on Nov 16, 2011 18:08:36 GMT -5
He came in, proud of himself for not stumbling. "Lil, I know ya don't want me here, but just hear me out, baby, please."
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Post by Tag Along on Nov 16, 2011 18:12:10 GMT -5
"Stop calling me 'baby,'" she murmured, walking past him into the living area. She pointed to the couch. "Sit. And don't move."
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Post by Moonshine on Nov 16, 2011 18:24:11 GMT -5
Tyler pouted, but obeyed, plopping onto the couch.
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Post by Tag Along on Nov 16, 2011 18:29:11 GMT -5
She went into the kitchen and turned on her coffee maker before stomping into her bedroom, slamming the door behind her. She quickly changed into the least sexy pajamas, a matching flannel set with dachshunds on them.
When she was done, she went over to the couch, though she didn't sit down yet. "What?"
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Post by Moonshine on Nov 16, 2011 18:33:12 GMT -5
Tyler looked up at her, eyes shining with alcohol and sadness. "I miss ya, Lily."
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Post by Tag Along on Nov 16, 2011 18:35:21 GMT -5
She shrugged wildly, using her hands for emphasis. "What am I supposed to do about that, hm?"
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Post by Moonshine on Nov 16, 2011 18:36:34 GMT -5
He sighed heavily, hanging his head. "I don't even understand why ya broke up with me..."
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Post by Tag Along on Nov 16, 2011 18:44:12 GMT -5
((LOL I have been trying to think of what they fought about, but I can't come up with anything! What do couples usually fight about?! I don't even know.))
She heard the coffee maker go off, so she went to the kitchen to pour him a mug. She carried it carefully back out to him, setting the mug on a coaster on the coffee table in front of him.
"Why did you get drunk, Tyler? You know it only makes things worse..."
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Post by Moonshine on Nov 16, 2011 18:49:01 GMT -5
((Haha, maybe that's the point. It was over something stupid and just neither one of them backed down. They don't even remember what it was, only that they're feelings were hurt))
He frowned, but took the mug. "You were with another guy." He said it like it was obvious why he'd get drunk over that.
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