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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 3:42:55 GMT -5
As David promised, he'd come over to Erin's apartment everyday after school. When she was working, he went and picked her up. Today, she'd had the day off, so he let himself into the apartment, hoping not to walk in on Trixie and Eli making out on the couch. Again.
"Erin? Sweetie?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 3:48:28 GMT -5
"In here!" Zippy called from her bedroom. She had been too embarrassed to leave her apartment much since her face was such a mess. Not to mention she was also pretty terrified. Despite her weakened state, Erin had managed to removed her bed, dresser, and nightstand out of her bedroom (with Luke's help, of course) and was currently painting her walls a bright yellow.
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 3:49:40 GMT -5
David came in, then stopped in her doorway. "Whoa. Looks...bright." He grinned. "I like it. It's cheerful."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 3:52:12 GMT -5
"Yeah. Matches my shiner perfectly, huh?" She joked, the bruise on her face had turned a yellow-ish green.
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 3:54:52 GMT -5
He smirked. "I happen to like that shiner." He looped his arms around her waist, still holding her gently, since her ribs still ached, and he kissed her. "It's tough. Sexy."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 3:56:49 GMT -5
Zippy sighed, smelling him happily. "How was school?"
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 3:59:02 GMT -5
He kissed her forehead, rubbing a bit of paint off of it. "It was okay. It's official, though. I'm graduating in May."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 4:01:36 GMT -5
She grinned up at him. "Mazel, David! Congrats. Do I get to come to the ceremony?"
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 4:02:36 GMT -5
He blushed, but smiled at her brightly. "Of course! I wouldn't dream of walking without you there."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 4:07:24 GMT -5
She smiled, sad for a moment that she never got to graduate high school. David has such potential..She picked up her paintbrush and continued to paint the wall. "Your parents must be pleased."
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 4:09:08 GMT -5
He watched her, confused by the look on her face. "I haven't told them yet. I came straight here. Erin, what's wrong?"
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 4:11:55 GMT -5
"Nothing. I'm really happy for you, Dave." And she did mean it. Zippy allowed her brush to coat the paint smoothly. It was calming her, she felt stupid for being jealous. David was perfect, she wasn't being fair.
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 4:14:13 GMT -5
He sighed, picking up a spare paintbrush and helping her. "I know you wish you coulda' gone to school, Erin."
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Post by Zippy on Dec 29, 2011 4:17:32 GMT -5
Zippy bit her lip, annoyed that he could read her like a book. "that's unfair, you know. I can never read your thoughts."
((last one! its 3:17 here. blah))
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Post by David on Dec 29, 2011 4:18:34 GMT -5
((Haha, aww, night!!!))
David sent her a smile. "Well, it's not my fault you wear your feelings all over your face."
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