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Post by Script on Dec 6, 2011 20:10:33 GMT -5
Her heart melted and she closed her eyes, leaning her forehead back against his and holding his hands tightly.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 6, 2011 20:19:50 GMT -5
"Why don't you know that?" he asked, his heartache evident in his voice. Why couldn't she see she was amazing?
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Post by Script on Dec 6, 2011 20:22:34 GMT -5
She slid her arms around his middle, holding him close, resting her cheek against his shoulder as they sat on the couch. "I never thought I was good enough, Mike. And then I found Sebastian, and I thought it was perfect. But--but he didn't really want me. He needed me, but didn't want me." She swallowed down the lump in her throat, not wanting to cry again. "It's hard to believe that anyone really could want me. Especially someone as great as you."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 6, 2011 20:29:41 GMT -5
He chuckled into her hair, rolling his eyes. "I'm not as great as you make me out to be. I'm just trying real hard to be, for you."
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Post by Script on Dec 6, 2011 20:32:00 GMT -5
She held him tighter. "You're doing a really, really good job of it."
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Post by Skittery on Dec 6, 2011 20:43:53 GMT -5
"Thanks," he replied, kissing her wet cheek. "Do you need to talk about anything else...?"
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Post by Script on Dec 6, 2011 20:45:16 GMT -5
She shook her head. "No. No, I'm okay now." She tilted her face up, kissing him gently.
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Post by Skittery on Dec 6, 2011 20:55:21 GMT -5
"Okay," he said softly, kissing her again. Then he leaned back into the couch, sighing.
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Post by Script on Dec 6, 2011 20:55:54 GMT -5
((New thread?? We got some major drama to start building!!))
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Post by Skittery on Dec 6, 2011 20:57:45 GMT -5
((Haha sure. I think I'm gonna head out for the night though. But you can start it and I'll reply tomorrow.))
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Post by Script on Dec 6, 2011 20:58:14 GMT -5
((Done! Night <3))
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