Kennedy
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Little deaths in musical beds -- so it seems I'm someone I've never met.
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Post by Kennedy on Sept 1, 2011 8:47:30 GMT -5
Kennedy crept up the stairs, walking on the toes and balls of her feet. She moved like a shadow, barely making a sound.
The way she turned the key you'd figure time slowed down. But by taking her time, the lock didn't make a sound. She rotated the knob before gently pushing the door open.
Silent, silent. She was home free.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 1, 2011 8:52:52 GMT -5
Tristan watched as the door opened, he watched Kennedy creep inside past the kitchen. He watched as she headed for the hallway. He looked down at Mikey who was wide awake in his arms, hands curled around Tristan's shirt.
"Good thing you decided to wake up," He muttered. He followed behind Kennedy to the hallway.
"Good morning, Kennedy." He leaned against the wall and smirked at her.
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Kennedy
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Little deaths in musical beds -- so it seems I'm someone I've never met.
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Post by Kennedy on Sept 1, 2011 8:57:15 GMT -5
"Sun's still down, it's night," she whispered, not breaking her stride.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 1, 2011 9:01:56 GMT -5
"Nope, it's definitely on its way up." Tristan snapped back. "Where are you going? Turn around when I'm talking to you." He was more than slightly annoyed.
"What was our deal?"
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Kennedy
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Little deaths in musical beds -- so it seems I'm someone I've never met.
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Post by Kennedy on Sept 1, 2011 9:08:18 GMT -5
"I'm going to bed," Kennedy whispered. "I had a long night. I'm being quiet. I didn't wake up anyone..." She gestured to Tristan and Mikey. "So goodnight!" she whispered, smiling at the two of them brightly.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 1, 2011 9:12:19 GMT -5
Tristan narrowes his eyes at her. He opened the door to Mikey's room, put him down in the crib and then turned back to Kennedy.
"You're a fifteen year old girl! There was no reason for you to be out all night! What the fuck were you doing out there? I don't say much if anything at all about what the hell kind of trouble you're getting into, but this is ridiculous!
You live in my house, MY HOUSE, under my roof! I feed you! I clothe you and for the most part let you do whatever the hell you want! All I ask is that you come home at a decent hour so I don't have to fucking worry if you got eaten by crazed dogs or raped in an alleyway somewhere!"
((yikes...))
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Kennedy
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Little deaths in musical beds -- so it seems I'm someone I've never met.
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Post by Kennedy on Sept 1, 2011 9:15:23 GMT -5
Kennedy stopped and gracefully turned on her heel. Still talking in her polite whisper, "Your condition for me moving in was to babysit, help with rent, and not have noisy friends over. That's it. What were you doing at fifteen anyway, Tristan?"
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Post by tshamien on Sept 1, 2011 9:21:02 GMT -5
"What I was doing isn't the fucking point! What I was doing is the reason why you shouldn't be out roaming around the city at night! I didn't have anybody who gave a rat's ass whether I even came back or not so don't give me your fucking lip about what I was doing!"
He stepped over to her, "You can't just do whatever you wanna do all the damn time. You're not allowed to stay out all night, end of story!"
((he was really worried LOL))
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Kennedy
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Little deaths in musical beds -- so it seems I'm someone I've never met.
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Post by Kennedy on Sept 1, 2011 9:23:59 GMT -5
"Since when? I have a life, Tristan! I know you don't think I am, but I'm far past the point of being a child. I know how to handle myself. I know how to stay out of trouble and I certainly don't go looking for it!"
Unlike some of us.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 1, 2011 9:35:12 GMT -5
"Since now! I'm telling you that you can't! You're only fifteen! Fifteen fucking years old and maybe you need to be treated like it for a little while!" He shouted at her.
"I don't doubt that you can take care of yourself but there are a lot of people out there who are bigger and stronger than you are which obviously you find extremely hard to believe!
I don't need this bullshit! You're not even my kid! DON'T STAY OUT ALL NIGHT!"
((haha))
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Kennedy
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Little deaths in musical beds -- so it seems I'm someone I've never met.
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Post by Kennedy on Sept 1, 2011 9:38:03 GMT -5
"You're right," Kennedy held onto her whisper and smile. "I'm not your kid. Me staying out with my friend -- we stay inside, actually, for your information -- doesn't affect the living situation here. I'm your tenant. Not your kid. You can't treat me as such."
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Post by tshamien on Sept 1, 2011 9:56:50 GMT -5
"You wanna play that game? Fine! Fucking fine!" Tristan stormed into the kitchen, opened a cabinet, removed something from it and then slammed it shut.
When he returned he shoved it into Kennedy's hands. "Do whatever the fuck you want with it! It's your money I don't give a shit anymore! Now go to bed!" He opened the door to her room and not every nicely shoved her inside.
"Fuck this, that's what I fucking get, caring about fucking people all the damn time!" He started to storm off toward his room.
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Kennedy
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Little deaths in musical beds -- so it seems I'm someone I've never met.
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Post by Kennedy on Sept 1, 2011 9:59:00 GMT -5
Kennedy broke down. She threw open her door, threw the money out, and slammed it shut. She only allowed herself to scream once the door was closed.
"NO! I NEED TO GO OUT! YOU CAN'T CONTROL ME!"
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Post by tshamien on Sept 1, 2011 10:01:15 GMT -5
"GO AHEAD! YOU'RE ONLY MY TENANT!" Tristan yelled back at her.
((okay..petty much?))
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Kennedy
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Little deaths in musical beds -- so it seems I'm someone I've never met.
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Post by Kennedy on Sept 1, 2011 10:02:59 GMT -5
"YES! I AM YOUR TENANT BUT DAMMIT TREAT ME LIKE YOUR FRIEND TOO TRISTAN! I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS!"
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