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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 20:31:14 GMT -5
"I did," Rose spat back, narrowing her eyes at the harlot. "I'm just packing my stuff, or didn't the boxes tip you off?"
Michael chuckled nervously, stepping in-between Rose and Maggie. "You should've called..."
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 20:33:43 GMT -5
Tyler glared at him. "She didn't need to. Ya shoulda' been at work, 'stead of bangin' the slut."
Maggie gasped. "Hey! You can't say that about me!"
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 20:36:15 GMT -5
"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Michael said, furrowing his brow and holding his hands up. "You don't need to bring Maggie into this."
"Wow, that's the stupidest thing I've ever heard," Rose said immediately. "She's half the reason I'm packing my stuff in the first place!"
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 20:41:29 GMT -5
Maggie pursed her lips, glaring. "Well, if you hadn't been such an uptight prima donna, maybe he wouldn't have had to come back to me!"
Tyler nearly growled. "Enough! We're just gonna get her shit and leave."
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 20:46:49 GMT -5
"Excuse me?!" Rose cried, taking a step closer. "I'd like to know what I did to deserve such a title, you homewrecking whore!"
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 20:48:32 GMT -5
Tyler grabbed hold of Rose's arm, pulling her back. To Michael, he growled. "Get yer girl under control and get the hell outta here. We'll be gone in a half hour. NOW!"
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 20:49:39 GMT -5
Rose tried to pull her arm out of Tyler's grip; she wanted a piece of this girl. She was at least 8 inches taller, she knew she could take her.
Michael had enough sense to take Tyler's advice, turning and corralling Maggie out of the apartment.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 20:53:47 GMT -5
Tyler turned and got a hold of Rose by both arms, looking down at her. "Baby, ya gotta calm down."
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 20:55:38 GMT -5
"She called me an 'uptight prima donna!' What does that even mean?!" she cried, furrowing her brow up at Tyler.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 20:57:54 GMT -5
((I have to meet my mom at Sam's Club to bring her her card Be back soon!)) He sighed. "Does it matter? Ya don't want him anyway...right?"
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 21:00:59 GMT -5
((Copy that! Drive safely )) She crossed her arms over her chest again, but this was less defiant and more 'whiny child' than earlier. "No," she mumbled, looking at Tyler's shoulder. "I don't." She still wanted to know why Maggie called her that, though.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 21:42:40 GMT -5
((Lord, she roped me into shopping with her...I got out of it, though! )) He sighed. "Good. Now come on. Let's get these boxes downstairs and outta here."
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 21:45:14 GMT -5
((Haha! I went shopping with my mom earlier at Publix. The duties of a daughter!))
She nodded, following his lead and grabbing a box, taking it down to his truck. About half an hour later, they had managed to fit all the boxes in. Rose leaned against the truck door, trying to catch her breath.
"And now we have to take it all back up to your place," she pointed out, out of breath. "Lord help me."
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 3, 2012 21:48:06 GMT -5
((I did, however, get perfume and apple chips out of the deal))
He laughed and wrapped his arms around her. "Well, girls got lots a' stuff, and you more than most, I think." He leaned down, catching her lips in a kiss.
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Post by Rose on Jan 3, 2012 21:50:28 GMT -5
((And I got some goat cheese!))
"But that doesn't mean we aren't going shopping later this afternoon," she pointed out, raising her eyebrows up at him. But first she needed to take inventory of what Tyler already owned.
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