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Post by chase jonah alexander on Jul 21, 2011 19:27:18 GMT -5
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Post by chase jonah alexander on Jul 24, 2011 11:18:09 GMT -5
you've been searching for that someone, , [/size] ( AND ITS ME OUT ON THE PROWL)- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/center] chase knew it would scare rye, and even cause her to slap him, but he didn’t care. he was too happy to see her, he had been looking for her and then bam she was exactly where he was. that was an amazing thing, and he was just smiling when she slapped him, cringing for dramatic effect. “not the hello i was expecting,” he said with a smile. “yeah but i can never resist the temptation.” then he frowned, he hated riley doing this to her body. yeah he smoked, but he didn’t smoke cigarettes ,those things killed people. slowly and painfully. he just didn’t want see riley like that, so he always made sure she didn’t smoke when around him at least. “well, I don’t want you to die. so no smoking.”
“of course you can’t. i’m too damn lovable.” he smiled and pulled her close, before rolling his eyes. “i’m too smart to get caught,” he said with a laugh. “no parents were sick of me taking their stash. they decided they rather do it all then sell most of it.” he shrugged, “and they knew i'd just go back to stealing it. so well here i am.” letting his smile waver he continued his story. "so i'm here because apparently kleptomania is problem, i call it a life style.” he knew rye never approved off his ways, but it was a quick buck and he never touched any of it before. well other than pot, but what the hell does marijuana do to a person? nothing but make them hungry, that was for sure.
he frowned when she lit up again, reaching over he took it from her hand. “i don’t know. you sure you deserve it?” the moment she batted her beautiful eyelashes, well he knew he was going to give in. he could never resist riley and now wasn’t going to change anything at all. he handed it back to her before giving her an ice cold glare, “but only one.” he sat down on the edge and smiled, “i've missed the hell out of you. you have no clue how boring it is back home.” looking out to the ground he ran a hand through is hair and tilted his head back up towards her. “what are you doing up here anyway?” - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - don't you know where i'll be found, [/size] ( WHEN I COME AROUND )[/center] words: words go hereoutfit: heretags: marcie with rileynotes: there you gomusic: when i come around by green day [/font][/left]
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