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Post by Zippy on Nov 30, 2011 13:21:40 GMT -5
((Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand here I come))
Zippy held David's hand as they approached the ball. It was an awkward feeling- she really didn't feel like either of them belonged there- but she felt really pretty in her dress all the same, and decided to make the best of it. She had been nervous to get to the ball too early, so they had waited around to watch some other newsies leave so they knew for sure that they wouldn't be the only newsies there.
"You look fantastic," Zippy told David again, nudging him as they reached the doors. She opened the door and led the way inside, only to basically collide with a couple fighting by the doors.
Oh, God. Zippy froze, quickly dropping David's hand. Maybe they wouldn't notice her? She really didn't expect them to be at this thing....
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Post by David on Nov 30, 2011 13:26:38 GMT -5
David blinked, confused when she let go of his hand. He was just about to tell her how pretty she was, and then maybe kiss her. Then he realized what she was looking at. Oh.
He frowned, glancing over at her. He was pretty confident that this was going to suck.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Nov 30, 2011 13:31:42 GMT -5
Nevada didn't know what to say and shook her head, 'it can't be fixed, you can't go back in time and fix something,' she said looking away when she caught eyes with Zippy and David. The look on Zippy's face told her everything. 'you and....Z-Zippy?' she asked looking back to Tristan, stepping away slightly. She just thought it was some girl not someone he had actual feelings for at some point, 'what were you two even doing together?!'
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Post by Zippy on Nov 30, 2011 13:39:06 GMT -5
Zippy gulped, feeling awful for Tristan. And terrified for her own safety. She probably could take Nevada if she attacked her, but the fire inside Nevada would surely make her win. Zippy glanced at David, whispering, "We should...probably head inside."
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Post by David on Nov 30, 2011 13:41:37 GMT -5
David nodded dumbly, taking hold of her hand again. He shot a Look at Tristan, narrowing his eyes. What a Neanderthal.
"Come on, Zip." He tugged her past the warring couple, perhaps a little possessively.
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Post by tshamien on Nov 30, 2011 14:03:41 GMT -5
"Fuck..." he said. "Yes with zippy! It innocent at first. I apologized for what I did to her! I know I can't erase what I did but there has to b something!"
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Post by Zippy on Nov 30, 2011 14:07:11 GMT -5
Zippy was still within earshot when she heard that and stopped again. She sighed, and squeezed David's hand. She hoped he would understand what she was doing....
She turned back towards the couple, marching up to them. "I know it ain't any of my business, but I'm a huge whore. I kissed him. It was pathetic, I know, and Tristan put a stop to it right away. And it was before he clarified that he was married." So a couple of white lies weren't going to hurt anybody. Zippy wanted to make this right, because really, the kiss meant nothing.
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Post by tshamien on Nov 30, 2011 14:18:08 GMT -5
He glanced at zippy wondering why the he'll she was helping him.
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Post by David on Nov 30, 2011 14:26:52 GMT -5
David stood awkwardly by, frowning darkly. He knew what she was doing. Didn't mean he liked it. As far as he was concerned, Tristan deserved to suffer. He had Zippy and threw her away. Now he had Nevada and he still wasn't satisfied.
If he weren't so damn huge, David might hit him.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Nov 30, 2011 14:57:30 GMT -5
Nevada frowned and looked at Zippy, 'go fuck yourself. You aren't making things better,' she said turning to walk away from everyone. Just when she was starting tofeel better Zippy had to walk over and open her mouth.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 30, 2011 15:02:52 GMT -5
Zippy, taken aback, crossed her arms over her chest defensively. Well, she guessed she deserved that. She looked at Tristan. "Sorry, I tried." She shrugged and glanced back at David.
"C'mon. I need a drink."
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Post by David on Nov 30, 2011 15:04:36 GMT -5
David grabbed her hand again, shooting one last glare at Tristan over his shoulder before leading her away.
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Post by tshamien on Nov 30, 2011 15:42:53 GMT -5
"Nevada,' he hurried after her and grabbed her arm. "Do u Still love me?"
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Post by NevadaShamien on Nov 30, 2011 15:53:38 GMT -5
Nevada looked down at her feet and nodded, 'yes. Of course I do,' Nevada said looking up at him through watery eyes
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Post by tshamien on Nov 30, 2011 16:14:46 GMT -5
"Then we gotta fix it. I'm fucking miserable and so are you with us constantly fighting and me sleeping on the couch. Baby," He whispered to her and cupped her face in his hand. "I am gonna try my damn best to win back your trust, but you gotta let me..."
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