tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4653852606440713902024-02-07T03:27:55.748+00:00Shots Of DrickiTheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.comBlogger73125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-33542810169806702042017-01-09T20:40:00.000+00:002017-01-09T20:40:42.940+00:00Not like this but like this<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><b><u>Found this in my drafts. A sort of continuation of not like this, enjoy :)</u></b></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Drake woke up to loud banging
and knocking. He clicked the home button on his phone and saw that it was only
1:43am. Dragging himself out of bed, he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and
went to open the door. He wasn't prepared to see who was on the other side.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Nicki,
what are you doing here?" Nicki who was obviously drunk took another swing
from her vodka bottle and lazily answered him.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I-I
wanted to uh speak to Daniel" Her words slurred and almost not understandable.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"He's
not here"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Oh,"
She hiccuped. "Tell him I called by" She spoke dragging every
syllable in the short sentence and turned on her heel.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Come
here, silly girl" Drake took the bottle out of her hand and guided her
into his apartment. "I'm not letting you go back out in that state, how
did you even get here?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I
don't know" She whispered then shrugged.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Alright,
let's get you to bed" He scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the
guest room which used to be Daniel's. He pulled the sheets back with one arm and
laid her down. One by one, he took off her high heels and placed them on the
floor next to the bed and covered her with the comforter. Just as he moved away
from her, she grabbed his arm.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Don't
leave me"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I'll
still be here in the morning, get some sleep" Drake eased her hand off
him. He grabbed a shirt from the draw, a flesh flannel, toothbrush and a fresh
pair of briefs and placed them at the end of the bed then turned off the lights
retreating back to his room.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki
woke up feeling ill and groggy. She tried to lift herself up but fell back
miserably. The room's spinning slowed down and came to a halt. She climbed out
of bed only to trip over her oddly placed heels.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Shit"
She quickly got up and looked down at her slightly bruised knees. "I'm at
Daniel's?" It only just dawned on her that it wasn't her bedroom. Noticing
the fresh clothes and toiletries on the bed, she brought them in the bathroom
with her and went to have a shower.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">She
descended down the stairs and headed straight for the kitchen as she smelled
food being made.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">She
smiled seeing Drake shirtless flipping an egg in the pan. "I heard greasy
food are the best remedy for a hangover"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I
don't know about that but I sure am hungry"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Like
always" He laughed and placed a plate full of oily food in front of her. A
quick thank you and she dug in. Drake cleaned away the pans he used and started
to wash up, just as he picked up the last piece of cutlery Nicki swooped in and
put her plate in the soapy water.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"That
was so nice, thank you again" Nicki stood on her tiptoes, wrapped her arms
around his neck and softly kissed his cheek.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"So
where is Daniel?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"He
didn't tell you?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Tell
me what?" Drake placed her plate in the drainer and dried his hands on a paper towel.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"He's
getting married"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Seriously?"
It hurt Nicki to know that only a few months ago, they were together and she
could see herself walking down the aisle to him. She had only broke things off
with him less than three months ago.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Yeah.
He met someone, maybe a week after you guys broke up, he broke things off with
that hoe he was cheating on you with. They got real deep within the first
month, he introduced her to the family blah blah. Then he told me he was moving
out to live with her and about two weeks ago out of the blue we were over at my
mum's and he said he proposed"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki
felt her eyes water and soon enough she started crying. She was devastated.
Drake scooted next to her and pulled her into her arms and held her as she let
her emotions out.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"He
moved on so fast. He's engaged! And here I am, single and wanting to work
things out between us"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"This
is going to be hard to hear, but you loved him more than he loved you and
that's okay. Maybe his fiancè has something that you don't, maybe she's a freak
in bed," He heard her giggle. "But that doesn't mean you're not worth
it, you just wasn't worth it to him"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"But
2 years vs 3 fucking months. I just feel so stupid, but life goes on"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"That
is true but you know what?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki
grabbed the tissue Drake offered her and dried her eyes. "It's a good job
I washed my face because the sight would not have been pretty"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You're
beautiful. No makeup on and hair tied up and looking prettier than you do all
dressed up"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Really?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Definitely"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You're
the first guy that's ever said that to me, thank you" Nicki smiled and
Drake smiled back at her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Well
I should get going. Thank you for looking after me in my drunkenness and
everything. How about we go out for a drink?" Drake raised his eyebrow at
her. "Alright, maybe not. What about we go out for dinner? Call it my way
of returning your help?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I
would like that"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Good,
now can I have a bag to put my things in and can I get a lift home
please?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Sure
thing"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">~<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I
hope you don't mind staying in" Nicki opened her apartment door wider,
allowing Drake to walk past her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"No,
not at all"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You
don't mind a spag bol, do you?" She guided him to the lounge area<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Spaghetti
Bolognese? Oh no, I love it"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Oh
good cause it was either that or a takeaway pizza" She chuckled. "Be
right back"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">It
wasn't long before Nicki came back out balancing a plate on either hand.
Skillfully she placed a plate at each side of her small dining table.
"Voila, b</span><span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 13px;">on appétit</span></span><span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"That
looks good"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Thank
you"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I
wasn't talking about the food" Drake said and sat down at the table. Nicki
tried to hide her blushing cheeks and giggled. She took the seat across from
him and tucked in. It was in the first few moments she realised it was a bad
idea, she had already managed to get sauce on her dress.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Drake
finished before her, but stayed at the table just watching her. He could see
her determination in trying to keep sauce off of her. Her curly hair framed her
face and was dipping into her food. Seeing her struggle for long enough, Drake
moved his chair next to her lifted her hair up.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">With her
hair no longer in her face, she ate quicker and with ease. "Thanks
Aubrey" She said while wiping her mouth with her napkin.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You're
welcome Onika. How could I've never seen you with curly hair?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Daniel
didn't like it so I always straightened it, but now I'm curly most of the
time"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Curly
hair suits you more, I like it"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You're
annoying, I've said thank you like 50 times since you've been here. This is the
last time, thank you"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You
missed a bit" Drake leaned in and licked the spot she missed and caught
her lips kissing her. Nicki grabbed his tie and pulled her closer to her,
captured his lips and deepened the kiss. When they eventually stopped, Drake
reached into his mouth to pull out a strand of curly hair.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Thanks
for that"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">~<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">The
toasts were kept to a minimum and the candles on the tables were light to
create a hue as the lights dimmed. Daniel guided his wife to the dancefloor for
their first dance. Grabbing his wife by the waist, he pulled her closer to him
and she wrapped her arms around her neck. the couple moved to the rhythm of
John Legend's All of Me. Everyone in the room could feel the love shared
between them.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"They're
so in love, I'm happy for them. Hope our wedding is like this"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "tahoma" , sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Nah,
it won't. It'll be way better" Nicki leaned her head on his shoulder and
he kissed her forehead.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-45670330770224438412017-01-09T20:32:00.000+00:002017-01-09T20:32:25.890+00:00Drinking and Driving (Finale)<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;">
<i><span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;"><b>I was supposed to post this ages ago but life happened, it's probably really bad since I haven't looked at it since it was first written but enjoy :)</b></span></i></div>
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<b><i><u><span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">Day 43.</span></u></i></b><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">I still miss it. I
miss the journey to the liquor store every night. I miss opening the bottle and
the smell wafting around me. I miss the first taste. It was always sour and
burned but the feeling ignited me. I miss the second and the third and the fourth..
I could go on. I miss how I felt afterwards. So high and free. No cares in the
world. I felt... Happy. Everything seemed better. I hated the mornings after. I
crashed down. The high was gone. I was gone. The world was different. It was so
hazed and blurry. I was out of touch with it. I needed it again and to stop the
dreadful feeling of regret and sadness. But things are better now. I'm finding
myself. The real me. The person I was
before alcohol came in my life and I have never felt so good. It is all new to
me. No beer or vodka even a martini and dear God did I love a martini, could
ever compare. I don't regret my addiction surprisingly because if it wasn't for
my addiction I would never have met some of the best people I currently have in
my life. I would have never realised how badly I was messed up. I maybe would
have stayed in my house all the time. I would have never built up the courage
to face my fears. I'm ready for tomorrow. Wish me luck! </span></i><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">Nicki sighed and
closed her journal. She opened the top draw of her bedside table and placed the
journal and pen inside, locking them both away with her key. She slid her hand
under her pillow and left the key under there. After turning off the light, she
slid down in her bed, pulled the covers to her chest and closed her eyes.
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">She never was a heavy
sleeper even with the alcohol so when footsteps were heard across the
floorboard outside her room, she woke up. She kept her eyes closed when she
heard him open the door. After her accident, Drake decided to move in with her
to check on her and look after her. His lips pressed against her cheek softly
and lingered for a while which caused her to smile. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Goodnight"
She whispered and after hearing him reply, she drifted back to dreamland.</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">Maybe an hour or two
later, Drake woke up with a dry throat and thought a glass of water would cure
it. As he was going to walk past her room, he popped his head is, only to see
her bed empty. Being so protective over her, he searched the apartment for her.
He found her sitting on the couch staring at the space in front of her.
Chuckling, he went to scoop her up to bring her back to bed but halted seeing
something he had feared. Across from her was a wine glass with an uncovered
bottle of red. Seeing the empty glass made his heart race. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Hey" He
sat next to her and gently shook her snapping her out of her daze. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I want you to
be completely honest with me, okay?" She could tell by his voice that he
was worried about her. Not knowing what to say, Nicki nodded her head slowly. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">He took a deep breath
and spoke again. "Did you have a glass?"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">Her eyes immediately
watered and her bottom lip quivered before a tear rolled down her face. Drake
pulled her into his arms and she crawled onto his lap. Her tears wetting his
neck, one hand clutching his shoulder and the other balled up in a fist on his
chest. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I-I couldn't
sleep and I thought a drink would h-help me but I got it and pour myself a
glass. It was full but I poured it down the drain. And I came back here and put
it on the table, and watched it thinking it would all be forgotten or
something. Then I got angry at myself for succumbing to temptation and I felt
so ashamed. I froze. I don't know what happened to me, why am I so fucked up
Aubs?" Her speech made her cry even more. Drake wanted to say that she was
okay and things would get better but he would be lying to himself and her. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I want to be
better so bad! I'm so done with it all, it's bullshit!" She stopped and
calmed down. Wiping her face, she sat up. "I read that there is a place
for alcoholics to get better and I call them earlier, they said they have a
place available so I took it. I'm supposed to go on Saturday" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"What?"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"AA is not
helping me anymore. I mean the first few times it was going great but it kept
sneaking back up on me. This isn't the first time. I know when I told you about
<i>it</i> I, we would tell each other everything and I broke it, but
don't be mad at me. Please don't be mad at me"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I'm not mad,
just"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Disappointed,
you sound like my mom" She giggled. "As I was saying, I went for a
walk at night. It was about two weeks ago, you were working. I passed this bar,
and I went in. It had a familiarity to it but I didn't know it. So I took a
seat at the bar and took it all in. The atmosphere was amazing, the music was
nice. I must have been sat there for a while because the bartender asked me if
I was okay, I said I was and I went to order but a guy came and ordered for me.
A vodka soda. He got his and we cheered. I lifted the glass to my lips, the
drink barely touched my lips and I was hit with all the flashbacks of the
previous times I've drank. The bad mostly, it's not like there were any good
times. And I slammed it down and ran home like a bitch"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Remember when I
found out about your addiction" Nicki nodded. "And what did I tell
you?" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"You told me
"I don't know how it started but I want to be there when it
finishes""</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Exactly. Your
journey is always on going, every step will be harder, and you’ll want to run
back to the beginning. But the only one stopping you from getting to the end is
you. This is a constant battle with yourself and your body. Your mind could be
saying 'you don't need that shit anymore' and your body is saying 'Gimme,
gimme, gimme'. You'll make it though" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I know, I know.
That's why I need the extra help and you have to accept that" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">The new two days were
spent packing and preparing herself for what would be coming. Nicki had made
Drake promise not to tell anyone she was going to a centre, everyone thought
she was done with that chapter of her life. Lying was wrong but the truth would
be worse especially for her parents who had a hard time accepting that their
daughter had been battling such issues. Her mental health was improving, that
prolonging sadness and darkness was slowly fading away and she was catching up
with life rather than the other way around.</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Let me at least
drop you off" They were walking down the stairs to the entrance of the
complex. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"No, I told you
I called my uber. Now promise me, you will not try to contact me. I'll be okay,
if anything you're my emergency contact" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"That makes me
feel great, thanks"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"You're
welcome" Drake left go off her suitcase and Nicki wrapped her arms around
his waist (because she couldn't reach his neck). She took in the moment since
she knew it would a long time until she felt the warmth of his body. "I
love you" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I love you
too" The beep of the waiting cab broke them apart. Nicki grabbed her
suitcase pulling it out the door. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I'm going to
miss you, midget!" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I'll let that
slide, for now" The cab driver had noticed she was pulling a suitcase and
got out to put it in the trunk of the car. She gave him a cheesy grin and
thumbs up as the cab pulled off. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"<i>The nurse
said no phone access till I'm settled but I still want to talk to you so they
allowed me to send you videos so hope you like it, you giant- Onika" </i></span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">Drake shook his head
and slid the DVD into his laptop. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">The camera has blurry
then adjusted and her face appeared. "I'm going to look so stupid if this
doesn't even record properly"</span></i><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">She squinted her eyes
in confusion and then did a little jig. "I did it! Hey, Aubrey! I miss
you! This place is so fucking dull, like look at this" She turned the
camera around to show him her temporary bedroom. And she was right, it was
dull. The walls were painted white, the furniture was basic and her bedsheets
were cream with flowers on them. </span></i><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"The food is
bad, I mean it's not awful so I can't complain that much. It's edible. But other
than that, it's good. I think this time away will help me. They put me down to
stay for a month so far but it's up for discussion. Hold on!" She put the
camera down and she vanished. Rustling was heard in the background and a chair
was put in front of the lense. She came back and sat down on the chair. </span></i><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"My arm started
hurting aha. But anyways, week 1 went as following. On Monday," </span></i><span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">He watched her talk about the various
things she had done. She was the same old Nicki. As animated and dramatic as
ever. Her hands moving constantly to express the words that let her mouth. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Tomorrow's
supposed to be a bit more chill. Denise, she's the supervisor, said I'm
making progress already. Apparently I had a fit yesterday, they said it's
becoming I'm withdrawing. I learned so much about alcohol dependency. Did you
know that some people had to put in hospitals because of it? It becomes so bad
that they need extra help. I thank God I didn't end up like that. I'm lucky, I
guess. I ended up here though" </span></i><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I don't know
what else I could tell you. But I should go. See you soon, Aubs!" The
video ended with her boobs in front of the screen. Typical. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">The first week was
tough for the both of them. With Nicki no longer there, Drake found no reason
for him to stay there anymore so he started spending nights at home. He
was able to busy himself with work and classes, he went to night school
to get a degree in accounting. The next 6 weeks went by quick, Nicki still sent
a video every week. On the 11th week, he didn't receive a video. It did not
worry him, he knew she was busy. What he did not expect was for to be home when
he finished his shift at the cafe. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"You took long
enough" She walked out the kitchen, clad in a pair of cotton shorts and a
tank. Drake whispered wow to himself. It wasn't until now did he see the
effects the alcohol had taken on her appearance. She always looked so tired and
drained but now looked so refreshed. Her face was makeup free but the natural
glow of her skin and glistening smile was all she needed. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Come
here!" She jumped into his open arms and flung her arms around his neck as
he spun her around. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Why did you
tell me they released you? I would have picked you up"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"You were
working, dummy" She said, once the dizziness had gone. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"True. I like
the new do" She had left for the centre with her hair brushing against the
dip in her neck but now it rest below her shoulders. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I like it. I
feel like I let so much go when the hairdresser cut it, truly the beginning of
a new and happy chapter in my life"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I couldn't
agree more" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">~</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">She opened her front
door with a smile on her face. It was now day 241. 7 months and 14 days of her
fighting her internal self. Another successful AA meeting and her spirits were
high. She took off her boots at the door and ran up the stairs. She was ready
to throw herself on her bed and take a nap, but two wrapped boxes and a note on
top of it stopped her. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"So I was
thinking, we haven't been out in a while and I want to take you somewhere
fancy. You don't have to dress up if you don't want but I do want you to be
excited because it's going to be the best night of your life. Be ready by 7 -
Aubrey" </span></i><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"It better live
up to my expectations, Mr Graham" She pulled the bow and lifted the lid.
Inside was beautiful red gown. She held it up in front of her in the mirror
turning side to side admiring how it looked and imaging how it would fit her.
Resting the dress on the bed, she opened the other box to find some nude pumps.
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">6:45 pm. Nicki was
dressed and ready for the evening. Knowing she would not be back in time to
write her entry at 9 like she had become custom to, she decided to write it
now. It didn't take her very long, she was locking back the draw when Drake's
voice scared her. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I see you liked
them" Nicki spun around clutching her chest. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"God! Would you
quit it?!" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I've been
waiting downstairs for you. You took your sweet time so now it's 12 past but
you look great" She strutted over to him and he put his hands on her
waist. "Blue always looks so good on you, especially dark blue" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Hmm, so why did
you pick this dress?"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Well your body
is fucking amazing and you should show it off more. Plus I knew this would fit
like a glove and I want to make you feel as beautiful as I know you are, inside
and out"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Thank you.
Let's head out then, the night is young" <br />
<br />
Nicki had been so consumed in her excitement for their meal that she did not
realise the car had stopped. They went to the bowling alley first much to her
despair, she had never been very skilful at any games and for that reason she
put her winning the two games up to pure luck and Drake being nice enough to
let her win. Drake held the door open for her to help her out. She took his
hand and got out closing the door behind her. He also opened the diner
door open for her and she spotted a table semi out of view but not too far away
from the entrance. <br />
<br />
"This place is so nice, you sure know how to pick 'em babe" <br />
<br />
"You know how I do" He playfully popped his collar and received a
blank stare from his girlfriend. <br />
<br />
"Moment ruined" Drake was about to say something back to her but the
waitress came over to their table. <br />
<br />
"Hello, my name is Daisy. Are you guys ready to order?" <br />
<br />
"Can I have a cheeseburger with fries and a large strawberry
milkshake?" <br />
<br />
"I'll have the same as her but swap the milkshake for a coke" <br />
<br />
"I'll be back in a few with your drinks" The waitress finished
writing down their orders and walked away. <br />
<br />
"I never got to ask you about your meeting, how was it?" <br />
<br />
"The usual, there were new members today. They seemed nice, I spoke to two
of them"<br />
<br />
"And therapy?" He quickly said thank you to Daisy as she placed their
drinks on the table. <br />
<br />
"Repetitive. We talked about you today. Mostly about our relationship and
how you've been my support system. It made me realise how much you mean to me
and I really don't want to lose you" <br />
<br />
"You're not going to" <br />
<br />
"Good. I was thinking earlier, maybe we should get a pet. Not a dog
though, I'm not ready for that responsibility and I would not like to stand in
pee and shit all day. Cats are out it too" <br />
<br />
"Those are the typical house pets though, Onika"<br />
<br />
"Well Aubrey, I am not a typical girl am I?" <br />
<br />
"I guess. So what pet do you want?"<br />
<br />
"I'm the one that's asking you" <br />
<br />
"Turtle?"<br />
<br />
"Nope" <br />
<br />
"Rats?"<br />
<br />
"Why would I pay to get a rat when I can find one on the street and take
it home for free? And secondly, who in the right mind would want a pet rat?
Emphasis on rat" <br />
<br />
"Okay, no rats. Guinea Pig?" <br />
<br />
"Hmm keep that as an option" <br />
<br />
"What about a rabbit?"<br />
<br />
"That is it. We are getting a pet rabbit" <br />
<br />
"Let's hope you don't end up forgetting to fed like that lone fish you won
at that fair. Poor fella only lasted a week" <br />
<br />
"We made an agreement that we would not discuss Mr. Fishy's death. It was
a hard time" <br />
<br />
"Here are your cheeseburgers and fries, enjoy" <br />
<br />
"Oh my" Nicki moaned taking a big bite and chewing. She didn't bother
wiping the sauce from her mouth before she took another bite and dipped a few
chips dipping them in barbecue sauce eating them too. The addition of the
milkshake, put the icing on the cake. <br />
<br />
"No one is going to steal it" Within the first five minutes, half of
her burger was gone whilst his remained untouched. "Don't say
anything" <br />
<br />
Drake moved on from his fries and picked up his burger and Nicki happily dipped
the rest of her fries in her shake. <br />
<br />
"Do they serve chocolate cake? Because that would top it off so
greatly" Drake motioned for her to take another look at the menu which she
did.<br />
<br />
"They do! Share a slice with me?" <br />
<br />
"Will do" The wait for Drake to finish wasn't that long but it gave
Nicki enough time for her food to settle and make room for more. Neither of
them were expecting the piece of cake to be as big as it was. It looked like
they had cut the cake in half and slapped it on the plate. <br />
<br />
"You try it first" The look on his face as he gnawed told her she
would like it and she did. More than liked it. <br />
<br />
"No more now, my body feels too heavy" <br />
<br />
"I wonder why" <br />
<br />
"Fuck you"<br />
<br />
"Gl," <br />
<br />
"Don't say it, no matter how much you want because I will bring all my
food back up and let it go on your face" <br />
<br />
"Real" <br />
<br />
"I'm going to the ladies room, I'll be right back" The five minutes
it took for Nicki to empty her bladder, Drake paid the bill and used the
restroom himself. <br />
<br />
"My stomach hurts" The short girl pouted and clutched her stomach. <br />
<br />
"We're leaving now, so it's okay" The pout remained on her face the
whole car journey back to their apartment. When they made their relationship
official, they decided that having one place would be better than two. They
managed to find a two bedroom bungalow house for a reasonable price and in an
area that was convenient for them. <br />
<br />
She kicked her heels off and brought her knees up to her chest, resting a hand
across her stomach. <br />
<br />
"Do you want me to take your dress off for you?" Nicki shook her
head. <br />
<br />
"Wipe your makeup off?"<br />
<br />
"That would be nice. Wipes are in the cabinet in the bathroom" Drake
returned with the pack of wipes in his hand, he gently rubbed her foundation
and eyeliner off. He too decided to go to bed, he quickly went to brush his
teeth and by the time he came back light snores could be heard. <br />
<br />
"And she gets at me for snoring" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;"><br />
"I think this one might be last"<br />
<br />
"No, what do you mean?"<br />
<br />
"It's not that I don't like seeing your pretty face every week but I don't
think you need to see me anymore. From what I've seen these two years is that,
you've improved vastly. You no longer result to liquor for happiness, and
you're no longer suicidal. I'm not going to go as far to say you're no longer
depressed because as we know, it can come back at any time like your alcoholism
but the signs are no longer visible which is spectacular" <br />
<br />
"I get that but you make my Tuesdays, what am I going to do for these two
hours from now on?" <br />
<br />
"What we discussed. Channel your temptation into something new. You said
you picked up yoga so you can do that instead" <br />
<br />
"I guess" <br />
<br />
"But I'm going to be here whenever you need me. It could be next week or
another year" <br />
<br />
"It's been a great two years" <br />
<br />
"Yes it has, remember don't be a stranger okay. Spread your wings"
The young therapist stood up and received a warm hug from his patient. <br />
<br />
"Bye, Dr. Matthew" <br />
<br />
Nicki fiddled through her bag for her set of keys and locked her phone between
her shoulder and ear. "Hey baby. My session just finished, I'm going to
meet ... and ... at the cafe not too far from here. Have you gone to the store
yet? No it's okay, I'll go before I go home. Call me when you leave the
restaurant. Of course, bye"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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With the cafe close by, it did not take long for to get there and find a
parking spot in their car park. When she opened the door, the heat and the
smell of coffee and fresh baked goods flew towards her. She sighed. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">She scrolled through
her phone looking for their group chat. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[2:54 - Nicki]: Are
you here yet?</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[2:55: Layla] Where? </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[2:55: Sophie] That
was today? </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[2:56: Nicki] The
cafe idiot and yes </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[2:57: Sophie] Damn
:/ </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[2:57: Sophie] I
forgot, give me 20 minutes. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[2:58: Nicki] 20
minutes???!! </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Oh sorry. Can I
have an espresso and a slice of lemon cake? Actually, chocolate. Maybe not, I
haven't had chocolate cake since that diner date. I'll stick to the lemon"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Sure?" The
barista laughed. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I'm sure,
thanks" She took out her purse and paid. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[3:00: Layla] Give me
till 3:30.</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[3:01: Layla] Don't
kill me! I got my back blown. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[3:03: Sophie] Did I
ask you for a reason, dirty bitch.</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[3:04: Layla] Don't
be jelly because you're not getting any. Ain’t that right, Nic? </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[3:04: Sophie] I can
do it all by myself. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[3:05: Nicki] Right
boo! But can you both hurry up? Cold coffee is really not it. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[3:06: Sophie] I'm
out the door! </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[3:07: Layla] Getting
dressed. Casual or sexy?</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[3:07: Nicki] Just
get here, I really don't care what you're wearing. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[3:08: Layla] True
love <3 span=""><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></3></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[3:08: Sophie] Fs. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[3:09: Layla] There's
enough love to share babe</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">[3:11: Sophie] I'm
here! I think</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Thank you"
Nicki smiled and locked her phone. She took a sip of her coffee and looked up
to see a confused Sophie looking at her phone and bumping into people. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Oi!"
Sophie saw Nicki's head peak over and wave her hand and speed walked over and
hugged her tightly.</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Not,
breath-ing" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Sorry. I feel
like I don't see you anymore"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I know,
lovebug. But you can see me for however long you want to tonight"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I'm taking your
spare room for the night" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"There won't be
any-"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I'm not stupid.
I know that but how wants to drive the thousands of miles from yours to mine at
2 in the morning?"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">Seeing her two
friends deep in their conversation and faced away from her, Layla sneaked over
to them and gripped their cheeks like an Aunt would. "My babies!" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I see you made
it" Sophie said, rubbing her cheek. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Yep. Now who's
getting me my drink?" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Only because I
want another and I'm a good person" Nicki left the two to get their
orders. Layla waited till the shortest of the three was in line then spoke.</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"How is she? She
never really speaks about the things that went down and she opens up more to
you. I want to ask but I don't want to trigger her" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Eh. She's
better, most definitely. Keeping things to herself is her way of coping, don't
worry about it"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I just care
about her, you know"</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I do too" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">Four and a half hours
later, the thriving couple were rushing around their house like maniacs’ making
sure everything was perfect. Nicki worrying about the food and drinks and Drake
doing his best to calm her down.</span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"Honestly no one
gives a shit about ... . They're coming to see us and <i>our </i>place. This is
about us showing to everyone who doubted us that we're strong and capable"
Drake held her face and kissed her forehead. "I'll finish off down here
and you go have a long shower or bath" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">A table full of drinks,
every kind but the obvious, and a range of snacks. Nicki had ordered a big red
velvet cake and cupcakes. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"You
ready?" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"As I'll ever
be" The music was turned up not loud enough to disturb their neighbours
but enough to hear clearly and dance too. Within the first hour, their house
was full of loved ones and all of their spirits are high. Nothing but positive
vibes. </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"I'm only going
to say one thing tonight and that is let's give it up for new beginnings" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif;">"New
beginnings!" </span><span style="font-family: "times new roman" , "serif"; font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-69942437534303306632015-07-10T14:57:00.001+01:002015-07-10T23:03:12.342+01:00Prompts Galore<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
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<b><span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">Just found a whole bunch of prompts and
decided to write something to some of them. </span></b><span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">#1 - "hey, we
hooked up last night and it turns out you are my child's teacher"</span></i><span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Mommy! Come on, we're going to be
late" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Hold up, pumpkin" Nicki locked
her car and ran after her four-year old daughter. She caught up to her and took
a hold of her hand. They were on their way to see the little one's teacher; it
was just a progress review. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"And he says I could be a famous artist
cause my painting are so good!" The excitement showing on her face with a
smile. "He said I should put them in a mosem,"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Museum?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Yeah, one of those!" She
nodded. "And lots and lots and lots and lots and lots of people can see
them" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"He seems very nice" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"He is!" Nicki was anxious to
see this Mr Graham, he seemed to be all Peyton would talk about. It was clear
to see he was one of her favourite people, after her of course. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You want to do it?" Peyton
knocked on the side of the open door. Mr Graham was sorting through a stack of
papers when he heard the knock. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Come in" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"How about you go over there and
colour while me and Mr Graham talk, how does that sound?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Good!" Peyton ran to the other
side of the room and sat at one of the small tables, pulling out a crayon from
the pack. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You must be Mrs Sanders, it's a
pleasure to finally meet you" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"It's actually Miss Maraj, but you
can call me Onika. Me and Peyton's father never got married. Thankfully"
After receiving a quick apology, Nicki shook his hand and took a seat on one of
the two chairs in front of his desk, resting her bag on the other. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Let's get started. Peyton is a very
sweet girl, she's never a problem, gets along with all the other children"
Drake stuck out the tip of his tongue to wet his finger to flip through
Peyton's file. "Ah, found it. She is doing very well academically. She
reads at a first grade level already, does she read at home?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"All the time, she has her own
collection. She reads me her bedtime story" She said and they both laughed.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"She has a bit of trouble with
mathematics but it's not something to be concerned about, she's not the only
one. But overall, very good. Well behaved and well-mannered. No problems in or
out of class. You're very lucky. Do you have any questions?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Not that I can th," She was cut
off by Peyton. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Mommy! Look at my picture!"
Peyton lifted up her piece of paper causing the crayons that she was using to
fall on the floor. Ignoring the clutter sound, she held her colouring up high.
Nicki turned around to look at her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Is that a tree?" Peyton nodded,
a proud smile plastered on her face. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"It's beautiful, baby. Are you going
to pick up those crayons you dropped though? We don't like mess, do we?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Okay, good girl" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Sorry about that, she gets too
excited when she draws something. She told me you said she could be a famous painter,
you've really encouraged her. My fridge is more like her art collection than
where we store food"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"A little encouragement goes far, so
no questions?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I think you covered everything"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Well it was a pleasure meeting you.
I would love to chat more but I have another parent to meet. Here's a copy of
her progress report" Nicki took it from him and gave him another
handshake. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Peyton, time to go" Peyton
finished putting the crayons back in their back and skipped her way to her
mother's side. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I drew this for you"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Thank you very much, this is going
in a very special place" Drake smiled. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Welcome!" Peyton turned around
to wave realising she did not say goodbye when she got halfway down the hall. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">-<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Hooray! Hee! Hee! Hee! Peppa laughs.
Next time I will stay awake and I will see the tooth fairy! Hee hee. Finished
mommy!" Nicki took the book and placed it back on the bookshelf. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Night pumpkin" Nicki pulled the
covers up and kissed Peyton's forehead. She stood up and turned off the main
light, then closed the door, leaving it open slightly in case of anything. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki plopped down on her sofa and picked
up Peyton's file from the coffee table. She skipped through the intro page with
all the contact details and read through it. Just as she was about to close it
up, a folded note fell out. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">'This is probably very unprofessional, I
never got to give you my number the other night, but call me' She turned the
paper over to see his number. After saving his number under Mr G, she gave him
a call.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Thanks for not making today awkward"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No worries"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"And don't think I sleep with
Peyton's teachers to get extra credit because I don't. You just happened to end
up being her teacher. I don't sleep with every stranger I meet either, I was
just feeling myself a little bit too much. And it was my first proper night out
since I became a mum, not that it ruined my life or anything. It's not like I
was a big partier before, and don't get me wrong I love her with all my heart
but sometimes I need a break. I will shut up and let you talk" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You didn't have to explain yourself
to me. It's all good, plus I don't just give out my number like this either.
You seemed nice and I wanted to keep in contact, in a non sexualised way. And
for the record, I don't sleep with my students' parents either. I'm glad you
called though, I thought it might have dropped out or you trashed it" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Oh no. I feel like a right milf,
most guys leave me alone once I mention I have a daughter. Best to get it out
the way before things get serious because no one wants to be dating someone and
going to their house for the first time to see a little girl playing and the
woman saying 'oh yeah, this is my daughter'. I know I would be out of there as
fast as lightning" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You're funny. So what you
doing?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Getting ready for bed. I ran a bath
for myself and I'm going to relax without hearing a child every minute" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Oh, I'll let you go then"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki turned off the lamp and walked to
the bathroom. "You don't have to. Being able to speak as I want to without
censoring myself or downplaying my words is great. Hold on!" She set her
phone on the top of the toilet and shed her clothes, and balanced her phone
between her ear and shoulder as she sunk into the hot bath water. "So keep on talking, you had so much to say last
time" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
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<i><span style="background: white; font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">#2-
You accidentally broke my arm when you fell from a tree and landed on top of me.</span></i><span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">Summer had just come around and everyone
was making the most of the hot weather, especially a young teenager named
Aubrey or Drake as he preferred. After living in a cold country, Canada, any
temperature above 5 degrees seemed warm to him. So with temperatures of 80
degrees, it was okay to say that he was roasting. The exposure to the sun had
made his skin burn so he decided to take some shade underneath the tree in the
park. He had only been under it for a minute before he heard rustling, no carts
could be seen, but he saw something bizarre - two legs dangling down. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Oy! What you doing up there?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">The individual pulled the book away from
their face to show herself. Their face seemed to be shaded but the long hair
was as clear as day. "Reading" They spoke, revealing their gender. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake stood up to get a better view.
"Is the ground not good enough for your high ass?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Obviously not. You won't know how
good it is till you try it" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'll pass, but do you want to get
down?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Oh no sir. No funny business until
we are dating" He shook his head, they had only known each other for a few
minutes but he already knew they would get along, their sense of humour was the
same. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"How about you hop on down and we can
discuss it?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Since you insist" She put her
book between her teeth and she swung her legs around so her legs were on either
side of the branch and pushed herself up. The sound of a crunch made her stop
in her path, she turned around in time to see half the branch snap off and
because she was at the halfway point, she toppled down too. Oh fuck, she
thought, this was not the way I saw myself dying. There was some much more she
wanted to do with her life, she wanted to graduate, go to college, find the
perfect man, have her dream wedding and have a stable job to support her
family. Her book fell from her teeth and she closed her eyes in an attempt to
soften the blow... But she felt nothing. Nothing extremely painful. Her eyes
fluttered open to see she had landed horizontally on top of the boy.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Some people catch fish, I catch hot
girls" Nicki shook her head and stood up, brushing herself off and
offered a helping hand. Drake took her hand and got to his feet.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">“Oh shit, I’m sorry” Nicki pulled a grimed
face and stared at his arm. His arm was bleeding a little and was bent in a way
that did not look normal, at all.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">“Eh, it’s fine” He tried to straighten it
only to let a slight groan. “Maybe it’s a little fucked”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">“I’ll take you to the hospital, follow me
to my car”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">“Well, today was eventful” The X-Ray
showed that his arm was definitely broken, in two places. His bones had snapped
just like a twig. He was given a cast and some pain medication and was sent on
his way home. He seemed to be okay disregarding the consequences, but Nicki on
the other hand felt beyond horrible. It was bad enough, she had fallen on him,
but she also sent him to the hospital.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">“Ice cream as an apology?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">“Is that a date?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">#3 - Stuck in an
elevator after they fight </span></i><span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Onika. Stop being so childish, get
back here!"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Leave me the hell alone!" Nicki
stormed out their bedroom and grabbed her leather jacket from the coat rack.
She put it on and swung open their apartment door and bolted down the
hallway. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">In the elevator, she pressed the ground
floor button and rest her head against the cold metal. She closed her eyes,
hearing the voice say 'doors closing' but quickly opened them hearing someone
enter. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You couldn't let me have<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><i>five </i>minutes of
peace!"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No, I'm not letting you shut me out
over some petty argument" Drake had run after her and managed to
sneak into the elevator the moment the doors were closing. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I left because I'm done" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Are you seriously fucking with me
right now? What do you mean by done? Done with argument? With me?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">Living on the top floor was not a perfect
idea, knowing how long they would be in there and how far it was down. This
argument was going to be long. "Just done Aubrey, you're stressing me out.
Sometimes it's like I'm suffocating, I can't breathe!" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">The elevator started to shake and the
lights began to flicker before they completely went out and they felt the lift
jerk. Nicki was thrown to the other side and fell to the ground. Drake held
onto the handle bar so hard, his knuckles were turning white. The loud sound of
screeching from the it scrapping against the wall filled their ears.
After falling down a few feet, it came to a surprising halt. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Nic?" He heard her groan and
let out a sign of relief. He reached into his back pocket, silently
thanking the Lord that he never left the house without his phone. He
quickly activated his flashlight and shone around, searching for his
girlfriend. He found her in the corner and crouched down her level shining the
bright light on her face. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Baby?
Can you hear me?" He ran his hand over her face and she flinched from the
coldness. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"I'm fine, just get some help" Drake stood up and flashed the light
on the control panel desperately searching for the emergency call button. He
held the button waiting for someone, he heard the pick up tone.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"Hello. The elevator is stuck, we were on our way down to the ground floor
from the top"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"Okay sir, do you know what floor you're on?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"I would say about 24, we dropped a few feet"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"And how many people are with you?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"Just one"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"It is just a small malfunction with the system, so remain calm. We should
have someone over to you within the next three hours"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"You can't be any quicker?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"That's the best I can do, sir"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"Thanks" He abruptly hung up and sighed. "It's going to be a while"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
He walked back over to his girlfriend and sat down in the space next to her.
She moved and rest her head on his shoulder, Drake turned off the light on his
phone and placed a light kiss on her forehead then leaned his hand on hers.
Surrounded by darkness, they just sat and listened to each other
breathe.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"I'm sorry" Nicki murmured breaking the echoing silence.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"Shh"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"No!" She lifted her head and looked at him. "I'm such a bitch,
especially to you and you really don't deserve it. Sometimes I get really mad
at myself for fucking things up and I take it out on you plus I'm beyond
stubborn, it's unbelievable how stubborn I can be. It takes a lot of
me to admit that I'm wrong or in the wrong but I know I was wrong this time and
I convinced myself it was you which was why I stormed out when I really should
have stopped and talked about it calmly and rationally. And if I'm being
honest, I didn't even know what we were arguing about after the first five
minutes. But bottom line, I'm really sorry" She chewed on her lip
waiting for his response. She didn't get one,. Drake reached out and used his
thumb to pull her lip from her teeth and kissed her softly. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"I accept your apology"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"Thank you, and now your turn"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"But you just admitted that... Sorry"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"Mmm hmm" She leaned in and kissed him again. It had been way too
long since they had last kissed, not considering the one they just shared. She
was addicted to the taste of his lips and to kissing him. They didn't argue a
lot but the aftermaths always made her happy. Her legs were now on either side
of him while her hands were on his shoulders and his hand resting on her lower
back. She moaned when his hands moved further down and smack her ass. Her hands
moved to above his head on the elevator wall in the same time he placed kisses
all over her neck and sucked her weak spots. They were too occupied to realise
that the lights had turned back on.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"What was that?" Nicki whipped her head around to see that the
elevator was now moving and was making its way down. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><u><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">5</span></u></b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
She swiftly got off of him and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She
wiped away the tears stains from the tears she didn't know she shed and fixed
her smudged lipstick.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><u><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">3</span></u></b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake
stood beside her and innocently smiled.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><u><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">G</span></u></b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">They were instantly met by a
few of the hotel clerks and a paramedic who are all looked panicked and
shocked. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"We're fine, don't
worry" Drake squeezed Nicki's hand and winked at her which made her blush
and look down. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">#4 - Both are actors/tresses playing each other's love
interests. (I wrote this one before as an oneshot without the prompt but never
fully completed it)<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Her hands sliding down her
body, grasping the end of her shirt, she lifted it up exposing her naked form.
She felt his lips kissing down her neck. Her hands moved up, pinching her
nipple and kneading her left breast. One of his hands was unbuttoning her jeans
and the other was touching her unattended boob, simultaneously pleasuring her.
A gasp escaped her feeling his hand grace her underwear and a finger rubbing
her opening. Her back arched off the bed, the grip on her breast tightening as
his hand came into contact with her slit. Wet kisses on her stomach and his
eyes watching her move with closed eyes and panted breaths. Her head was thrown
back with her mouth open.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Hmm" Her hips moved
to the rhythm of her fingers, imagining his instead of her own, and a thumb
circling her right nipple arousing her even more. She spread her legs to give
herself more access, moaning in pleasure and desperation for a release. The
movement of her fingers stopped. Nicki huffed, staring blankly straight ahead
of her. Her hand still in her jeans and sweat forming on her forehead. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"And cut!" Nicki
snapped out of her trance, blinking rapidly. Someone ran onto the set, handing
her a wet wipe for her hands, giving one to her co-star too. After cleaning her
hands, she put a hand up for Drake to high-five. Somehow the noise from the
film crew, producers and directors included, had been blocked out.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"That was pretty intense.
I don't know how explicit this film is going to get but I'm looking forward to
it, I didn't make you uncomfortable did I? That was my first time masturbating
in a way, how do women do that on a regular? That wasn't even real and I'm exhausted"
She laughed.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">He jokingly fanned himself
using his shirt. "It looked real to me, I was getting a little hot under
the collar" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Shut up!" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Them moans were hot
though" Nicki blushed, looking away from him. Thankfully, their director,
Derek walked over after overlooking their scene.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You two should be proud
of yourself! The build-up, Drake's appearance, Nicki's delivery... Just
amazing. Something told me that putting you two together would be a good idea
and I was right. Opposites do attract. But again, good job" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake smiled at both Nicki and
Derek and Nicki nervously chewed her bottom lip. It confused her that she was
suitable for a role like that, her character was a teenager who was going
through that hormonal stage where her life revolved around sex. The film was
about her character's journey trying to stay on top of her school work, manage
a part time job and trying to be sexually active like her peers. It was more of
a comedy than a sexual film, but it did have a few explicit scenes that were a
mix of imagination and real life. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki had only starred in
family oriented films and children's films, she wanted to make films that anyone
could watch. So when her agent told her about this film, she was very hesitant.
Would it ruin her clean profile? How would her audience react? Then she
realised the change might be good for her. Whilst Drake had probably starred in
all movie genres, but was most known for his action roles. Most of his roles
involved him being dark or having a mysterious hidden attire. This film was a
no brainer for him, plus hearing that Onika Maraj was his love interest, he was
even more willing to accept the role. Who wouldn't want to be her love
interest? She was beautiful, stunning even. She seemed so innocent and genuine,
well that was what she gave up and yet he had not seen anything opposite. Her
down to earth personality was a turn on and so was her ambition and work-ethic.
They immediately clicked at the table read and had hung out once or twice
off-set. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"We're going to shoot the
meet up scene next, you can take a break while we make some changes and
everything. I want you back by," He quickly glanced at his watch and
calculated how long it would take. "7:10, on the dot" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Break! Except you
guys" Nicki stood up and buttoned back up her jeans and Drake made an exit
soon followed by her. Being made to wear tight fitted jeans for 2 hours were
pure torture, Nicki felt like her blood circulation had
been temporarily cut off so the moment her dressing room door closed
she stripped down. By the time on the clock on the wall, it was 6:12 so she
could fit a quick thirty minute nap in before she had to get re-dressed. Since
she was always cold, she had bundles of blankets on the couch which she wrapped
up in and slowly dozed off. Somehow she ended up waking up at 6:50, leaving ten
minutes to get dressed before the makeup artist came to do some touch-ups. She
only managed to get her fitted skirt on and her bra on before someone was
knocking on her door.<br>
<br>
"Um, come in" Not bothering to turn around to see who it was, she
kept her hands behind her back trying to hook her bra.<br>
<br>
"You wouldn't mind hooking it for me, would you?"<br>
<br>
"No problem" Despite realising that the someone was Drake
not her makeup artist Grace, she didn't mind being semi-topless in front of
him. With the scenes they were doing, they would be seeing all of him
and visa versa. His soft hands brushed against her bare back, the difference
in temperatures causing chills up her spine, as he grabbed the ends
connecting the hooks and eye closure.<br>
<br>
"Thank you, babe" She walked back over to the clothes rail, searching
through the labels to find the top they had picked out for this scene. Of
course, it would be some crop top of some sort like it wasn't cold enough, it
had an off shoulder style. "Bloody hell, it's supposed to be winter and
I'm wearing a summer outfit, Derek is crazy" She strapped up her heels and
with a helping hand stood to her feet.<br>
<br>
"You made me forget why I came in here in the first place, Grace said
she'll do your makeup on set"<br>
<br>
"Oh sorry, I was such a distraction Mr Graham" She said with
a sultry tone to her voice that made his mouth water slightly. She
wasn't even trying and he was ready to rip her clothes off. Knowing his eyes
were on him, she deliberately swung her hips even harder than usual.<br>
<br>
She walked outside to her cart and relaxed as she was driven to the other set.
When she got there, she plopped down on her seat with her character's name,
Talia Coffman, printed on the back, suddenly she has fighting the urge to
sneeze and itch her skin. The perks of having sensitive skin. The whole makeup
process was pointless to her, most times it irritated her skin and other times
it got smudged and constantly needed touch ups. Only another 6 hours
before, she could wash her face and be makeup free until it was needed again.<br>
<br>
<i>"Nice of you to finally join us, Winnie. Now sit down" <b>Winnie came
into view strutting in watching the guys swoon over her. It was mostly became
she attached herself to every guy in the school, and was the school's eye
candy. Long curly golden brown hair, a light brown complexion, green eyes and a
body to die for. </b></i><br>
<i><br>
"Quieten down! Since you love to talk rather than listen to your peers and
appreciate their hand work, you can go next. Yes you" <b>Corey
Brunett trotted down the three steps walking to the front of the class
receiving cheering and woos. Talia rolled her eyes annoyed that she had to
sing, she was secretly hoping they would not get picked on or could do it in
private and get graded that way. they stood as far away from each other as
possible. </b></i><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b><i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
Corey gave the thumbs up to the band and grabbed a microphone passing one over
to Talia. the instrumental started and they did a little harmony
together. </span></i></b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
<b><i><br>
</i></b><i>"Best friends and lovers, can't seem to draw the line
between each other. What is defined means nothing to a brother. You
just don't give a damn, that's why I think I love ya," <b>Talia started
singing, mostly looking nervous and shyly looking at the ground. as the song
progressed, she sang while looking at her peers.</b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
</i></b><i>"...We can go to the movies boy, maybe we could hang out
boy. Whatever you wanna do, cause I'm down for it. I'm down for you" <b>When
the chorus ended, Talia swayed along to the instrumental as
Corey began his verse. </b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
</i></b><i>"One day we're lovers, next day we're friends. Don't know
where it begins or it ends. But let me tell you one thing going through a
nigga's head; Most niggas just scared"<b> He walked towards
Talia singing the next part, playfully grabbing her hand. </b>"It
feels too good to be true. Every time I'm with you, I'm ignoring what
I'm next to"</i><br>
<i><br>
<b>He interlocked their free hands and she turned to look at him. He sang the
chorus like he was sing it to her. Feeling a little overwhelmed, it could be
seen on her face, she removed her hand from his and took a step back. </b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
</i></b><i>"I'm down for you baby"<b> </b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
</i></b><i>"Babe, I'm down for you"<b> She sang back to him with
the same amount of passion.</b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
</i></b><i>"Are you down for me?" </i><br>
<b><i><br>
</i></b><i>"I'm down for you" <b>Talia serenaded to him then
repeat the line, this time singing to the audience. Together, they belted
out the chorus slowly closing the gap between them till they
were close enough that the end of their microphones were almost
touching. </b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
</i></b><i>"Maybe one day you find some guy that won't treat you like I
will. Better choose up, better hurry up. Time keeps ticking, but you're my
lover" <b>Talia joined in on the final line. The song ended with them
staring intensively into each other's eyes. It was quiet for
a minute before a slow but gradual applause echoed through the
music room. Strangely they were both panting. Noticing how close they
were, they quickly broke apart and looked anywhere else but at their singing partner. </b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
Their teacher stood up slow clapping. </i></b><i>"That was amazing.
There was so much chemistry, the song was perfectly composed. I really felt the
song, it felt so authentic and raw. Definitely in my good books and my top
marks" </i><br>
<i><br>
<b>Talia smiled and walked back to her seat slumping down. </b>"You
didn't tell you were doing a proper duet and tell me why you
never told me you could sing like that" <b>Her best friend who was
sitting to the right of her said. </b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
</i></b><i>"That's because I cannot sing" <b>She laughed. </b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
</i></b><i>"Lie to me again, bitch"<b> They were too into their
conversation to notice Winnie staring them down. Their class was dismissed and
Talia shrugged on her bag and was making her way to the exit when a hand
stopped her. She twisted her neck to look at the hand on her shoulder and
brushed it off her.</b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
</i></b><i>"Whatever is going on between you and Corey needs to stop
immediately, okay? Hoes like you do not deserve to have someone like him.
So back the fuck off and leave him alone"<b> Winnie squinted her eyes
at her, each word becoming more threatening. </b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
She looked behind Winnie to see Corey looking at her with pleading eyes. </i></b><i>"Now
you can listen to me Wilfred. It was <u>just</u> a song, the lyrics
meant nothing to me or him. The purpose of the assignment was to compose a song
with a partner and I just happened to have him as my partner. Obviously we had
to spend time together to make the song and make it perfect but it's over so
you can stop worrying. Plus you do not know shit about my sexual history so
don't you ever call me a hoe because everyone knows every boy in this school
has had a piece of you. And yes I do not deserve him nor does he deserve me but
you have a nice day sweetie" </i><br>
<i><br>
<b>On her way out, she took her phone from her bag and saw a new message on her
lockscreen.</b></i><br>
<i><br>
Corey B: Thank you.</i><br>
<i><br>
<b>She swiped the message to the left and quickly typed a reply as she walked
to her next lesson. '</b>I did that for me not you'</i><br>
<i><br>
Corey B: Is there somewhere you can meet me?<b> Talia put her phone away
and sat down in her seat, averting her attention back to her English
teacher. </b></i><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Michelle,
can you read from where we left off and I'll tell you when to stop" <b>A
girl with long black hair pushed her hair back and flipped through the book and
started reading. </b></span></i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"She turned away, realizing suddenly that she had been
glancing back at him too often. But this day had no ties to past or future-her
thoughts were cut off from implications-she saw no further meaning, only the
immediate intensity of the feeling that she was imprisoned with him, sealed
together in the same cube of air, the closeness of his presence underscoring
her awareness of this day, as his rails underscored the flight of the
train" <b>She stopped and took a deep breath, looking up in the hopes
someone else would have to continue. Her teacher just smiled and nodded at her
to keep on going. A quick roll of the eyes and she picked up from where she
left off. </b>"She turned deliberately and glanced back. He was
looking at her. He did not turn away, but held her glance, coldly and with
full intention"</span></i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
<i><br>
"Talia" </i><br>
<i><br>
"Huh?"</i><br>
<i><br>
"Read on"</i><br>
<i><br>
"She smiled defiantly, not letting herself know the full meaning of her
smile, knowing only that it was the sharpest blow she could strike at his
inflexible face. She felt a sudden desire to see him trembling, to tear a cry
out of him. She turned her head away, slowly, feeling a reckless amusement,
wondering why she found it difficult to breathe. She sat leaning back in her
chair, looking ahead, knowing that he was as aware of her as she was of him.
She found pleasure in the special self-consciousness it gave her. When she
crossed her legs, when she leaned on her arm against the window sill, when she
brushed her hair off her forehead - every movement of her body was underscored
by a feeling the unadmitted words for which were: Is he seeing it?" <b>She
whispered the last part and stared at the passage, looking blank. She folded
her lips and rubbed them together then parted them. Her teacher made another
student carry on.</b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
The camera zoomed out showing a wide shot of the classroom and a smartly
dressed woman walked in. </i></b><i>"Morning, can I speak to Talia
please?" Talia had her head down following the passage.</i><br>
<i><br>
"Talia?" <b>Her head shot up.</b> "Could you come with
me?" <b>She removed her reading glasses and left them on the desk.
She followed the headteacher to her office and took a seat.</b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
</i></b><i>"You know why you are here, right?"</i><br>
<i><br>
"No but if it's about what happened in the library, it wasn't my
fault" <b>She bit her lip just thinking about it. </b></i><br>
<i><br>
"It's not about that but what happened in the library?"</i><br>
<i><br>
"It was nothing, it doesn't matter"</i><br>
<i><br>
"So your music teacher told me about your performance with another
student, Corey Burnett, I think"</i><br>
<i><br>
"The swearing was all him"</i><br>
<i><br>
"I've let that slide but," The door opened and in walked Corey.
"Take a seat"</i><br>
<i><br>
"As I was saying, Mrs Campbell wanted me to speak to the both of you about
getting you two to compose another song for a private performance for a chance
to go to college on a music scholarship"</i><br>
<i><br>
"Mrs Benedict, I don't want to pursue music in college"</i><br>
<i><br>
"Well you can take it or leave it" <b>Mrs Benedict shrugged.</b> "They
are scheduled to come here in two weeks, so you have until then to come up with
something. And this isn't high school musical so no breaking free type song, we
have a reputation to uphold. Do you have anything to say, Corey?"</i><br>
<i><br>
"No, miss"</i><br>
<i><br>
"Looks like we're down here so you two can go back to class, have a good
day" Talia smiled and left the room followed by Corey.</i><br>
<i><br>
"Tay, hold up"</i><br>
<i><br>
"You do not get to call me that anymore" <b>Corey grabbed her
hand and pulled her down to the hall to the janitor's closet. </b>"What
are you doing? I'm supposed to be back reading that shitty book in
English"</i><br>
<i><br>
"Why didnt you reply to my text?" He whispered.</i><br>
<i><br>
"Because whatever we have going on needs to stop, for both our sakes"</i><br>
<i><br>
"I miss you, Tay. It's been, what, a week" <b>Corey kissed the
side of her neck, feeling her tense up. </b></i><br>
<i><br>
"Well Winnie will happily give you something so go to her"</i><br>
<i><br>
"I don't want her, I want you baby" </i><br>
<i><br>
"Fine. I'll call you later and we can arrange something, no
promises for this week though" </i><br>
<i><br>
"Alright. But we only have 10 minutes left of lesson left so there's no
point of going, what do you want to do?"</i><br>
<i><br>
"Lunch is next right? So let's take a longer one. I fancy a nice, big.
juicy sausage right now" <b>She peaked her out, checking if the coast
was clear then walked out and he waited a few minutes before he followed suit.</b></i><br>
<b><i><br>
</i></b>"That's it, folks. We will resume filming tomorrow, have a good
night. Sleep well tonight, we have a long day tomorrow" Nicki let out a
sigh of relief, they had filmed for a good 10 hours. She was more than
ready to go home.<br>
<br>
"Night Onika"<br>
<br>
"Goodnight Aubrey"<br>
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<i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You're a piece of
shit" <b>She whispered. He chuckled and kissed her, she lifted up her
leg raising up her skirt at little more. She kissed him back, running her hands
up his back and gripped the bottom of his shirt lifting it over his head. She
hissed, feeling him enter her. They passionately kissed and Isaac pulled off
her shirt. He began to thrust and she gasped, watching his sex faces.
Between the time of her staring at him and his rapid hip movement, he had
unhooked the front of her bra. He leaned down and pecked her lips, he placed
light kisses on each breast and up her neck. Her nails slowly racked up his
back and she cursed 'fuck' under her breath. Talia pecked his shoulder blade a
few times and threw her head back, breathless. </b></span></i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Oh my God" <b>She
groaned and swallowed.</b> "I-saac" <b>She moaned. She felt
his breath on her neck and heard his groans in her ear. His face froze and he
panted, resting his head on her collar bone. Talia turned her head to look away
and ran her fingers through his hair. After what seemed like an eternity, Isaac
rolled off of her and she got up. Grabbing her discarded clothes from the floor
and sat on the edge of his bed getting redressed. </b></span></i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You
going?" <b>He now had his boxers and jeans on. </b></span></i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Yeah"
She turned around and crawled towards him. Reaching him, she innocently kissed
him. "I'll call you"</span></i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki walked through the door
that led to her 'house' and waited for her cue. Derek’s hand came up from the
camera and pointed to her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Talia
opened the door and closed it behind her. She paused for a moment, then walked
through the corridor. </span></i></b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Talia Brielle Coffman.
Where have you been? School finished at 4pm, it is now almost 8pm" <b>Her
mother turned around on the swivel chair and pulled the lamp
switch.</b></span></i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
<i><br>
"I was out" <b>Talia walked away and started to walk up the
stairs.</b></i><br>
<i><br>
"With that Corey boy?" <b>She paused mid-step and whipped her
head around. "</b>Huh?"</i><br>
<i><br>
"Your headteacher called me and told me about
that performance you did with him, she also mentioned a scholarship
opportunity you both have. How come you never told me that you wanted to
sing?" <b>She trod back down the stairs and sat down on the seat
across from her</b></i><br>
<i><br>
"I didn't think about singing till she brought it up, if I'm being honest
but I will try for the scholarship but one question, why did you suddenly
assume I was with Corey?"</i><br>
<i><br>
"Well I figured you would be spending a lot of time together considering
everything"</i><br>
<i><br>
"Yeah okay, well I'm tired so goodnight" </i><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake sat down first and as
Nicki walked past him to her seat, he lightly tapped her ass and wiggled his
eyebrows. "With me today, we have Onika Maraj and Aubrey Graham from
Something About Him" The interview introduced and smiled at them.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Hello" They both
said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm going to dive in and
ask the question that has been on everybody's mind, how was it like filming
those sex scenes?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Jesus. Personally for
me, I was beyond nervous especially because the one where I'm 'feeling myself'
was the first scene we shot. So it was like "Hey, nice to see you
again" then the next minute his hands are in my pants" Nicki
laughed.<br>
<br>
"Yeah, basically" Drake laughed along. "And this was your first
sex scene film wise, right?" After seeing her nod, he continued. "So
I wanted to make it fun and enjoyable. The first actual sex scene it took a few
takes because we were both laughing at each other unintentionally. At one
point, she was on top of me and got too wild and we banged heads but it was all
fun" The whole time Nicki stroking her fingers up and down his arm.<br>
<br>
"The three scenes with Drake were okay because we worked together the
entire film so I was comfortable. But the one scene I had with Michael, I was
literally shaking and the one with Rachel, I was okay with because we worked
together before and it was only minor"<br>
<br>
"Now we've got the awkward part out of the way, how was it like working
with each other?"<br>
<br>
Nicki rest her elbow on the arm rest and put her head on her hand, looking at
Drake. "No pressure or anything"<br>
<br>
"It was good. This was my first romantic, if you could call it that,
movie that I have done in a while and I was blessed to have her as my love
interest. She's very sarcastic and she's very friendly. She's a bit like a
machine, off-set we would be making jokes, pulling pranks on each other dadada
but as soon as she heard action it would be like she became a whole new person,
very serious and hands-on"<br>
<br>
"That was nice, hunny. Erm, he's a little comedian so we never had any
dull moments. He made me feel comfortable all the time and he always
liked to cop a feel every so often. Smacks on the ass and a sly boob squeeze
here and there. I would love to work with him again, he's amazing"<br>
<br>
"That's good. How was it like singing?"<br>
<br>
"We didn't fuck up the song so it was alright. The original sounded better
but we gave it our best shot. I feel like I should have rapped instead, spit a
few bars. I would be a good rapper, I I could get a record deal with Roc
Nation. Go head to head with Jay and Ye"<br>
<br>
"Keep dreaming, baby"<br>
<br>
"What would you say was the hardest scene to shoot?"<br>
<br>
"For me, it was when Talia and Corey finally got together after fighting
their feelings for so long and then they got
into different universities and broke it off. It was hard for me
because I could relate to it so I was very emotionally invested and all my
feelings were real"<br>
<br>
"I would have to agree. They were each other's first love, Talia liked to
believe it was Isaac but i was definitely Corey. They had a real
connection and also when a few years have passed and Corey spots her with
someone new"<br>
<br>
"What can people expect from the movie?"<br>
<br>
"Love, sex, a little bit of singing and a roller coaster of
emotions"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Hello,
I'm Onika, I'm 22 and I'm an alcoholic" Her eyes focused on the ground as
she finally admitted her problem to herself and to the rest of the people in
the room. It was sad to her that she was only a year over the legal drinking
age and had to come to terms with her alcohol addiction. Her doctor had highly
recommended going to an AA meeting, it was obvious that she needed help but it
was like everyone saw it but her. And even though, she had heard some of the
other sufferers speak about their alcoholism, it did not make it any easier.
The chorus of hellos echoed through the room and Nicki finally looked up to see
their smiling faces. From what she could see there was hint of judgement and it
comforted her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Would
you mind sharing with us why you are here?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">She
took a deep breath before starting. "I found myself drinking alcohol like
it was water daily. It freed me from my problems but created even more. There
was a point in my life where I thought why am I still here? And my alcohol use
increased. Then 12 days ago, I got really bad. I drove myself to this ledge I
always forget what the place is called and I was going to end my life, I had
had a couple drinks before. My best friend found me, I don't know how, but he
did. He talked to me and convinced me to go back to his. When I was at his, he
offered me a drink and I had a couple glasses of one of his strong drinks. In
that moment, I felt invincible and I ended up sleeping with him. We were
both aware of what we were doing and that's what made it even worse. Afterwards,
I realised that I loved him and my actions were not that of a drunken woman, I
acted out of love for him. It scared me, it scared me so much that I ran away
like I ran away from my problems. I don't remember much after that, but I woke
up in a hospital room. I had had a car accident. No one was badly injured, thankfully,
but I was to blame. A lorry had served into me because of my reckless driving
and I hit my head pretty hard. My whole body ached and I had broken my arm,
it's still broken but it's healing. In that hospital room, surrounded by people
who loved and cared for me, I knew I needed help. I talked to a therapist, she
told me that I was showing signs of depression, I'm getting help for that too.
But I'm here because I don't want to suffer anymore" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Good
for you, Onika" The group leader said and clapped as the others joined in.
The meeting continued, other stories were shared. Some similar to hers, others
not so much. Knowing she was not the only one having these sorts of issues was
soothing. She had a chance to speak to a few of the people at the meeting.
Discovering that there were not as bad as they seemed, joking and laughing with
them even exchanged her number so they could hang sometime. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">She
walked out the building heading to the bus stop, she hadn't drove anywhere
since her accident. She took a shortcut through the car park only to have
someone grab her arm from behind. "Could you let go of me, please"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Sorry.
You were walking so fast, I almost missed you" She recognised that voice
anywhere. It was him. She turned around and hugged him tightly, he
buried his face in her hair, breathing her in. He had visited her at
the hospital but wanted to give her some space so this was their first
time seeing each other again. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"They
told me that you'd be here, I hope it’s okay"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"No,
it's fine"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Well
get in the car because I know you do not think I'm letting you take a bus
home" She laughed and followed him to his car. Smiling at him as he opened
and closed the door for her before getting in himself.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Do
you want to talk about it?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Sure,
why not. So it was actually pretty fun, I met some fun people and the meeting
was helpful. I'm excited to go back next week"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"That's
good. Now here's the important question, are you okay?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Truthfully
no. But I'm getting there and that's all that matter right?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Right"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Wanna
talk about what happened between us that night?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Not
just yet. But when I'm ready, we can"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"How
is therapy going?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Fine.
She says I'm improving already which is good and the medicine she
prescribed is helping too. Let's talk about you though, how have<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><i>you</i><span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>been
doing? What have<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><i>you</i><span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>been
doing? Are<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><i>you<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></i>okay?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"I've
been good. Just working my ass off and living life to the fullest. But I'm so
glad you are okay, you had me worried sick. I don't even want to shout at you,
but what the fuck were you thinking?! Driving and driving?!,"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Aubrey
please" She rest her head in her hands. "I've already had this
lecture"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"And
I don't care. Do you know what could have happened? Do you know how this would
have affected your family? Do you know what it did to me? You have no idea! I
almost lost you forever, I've felt you drifting away from me. Seeing you in
that hospital bed fucked me up, the doctor said they had
to resuscitate you because you stopped breathing. You died for a few
seconds but I bet you didn't know that. You're fucking important to me, do you
understand?" By this time, he was outside her apartment complex. He moved
his hand from the steering wheel to touch her face, she looked away from him so
he didn't see the tears falling down her face but he did. He
used his thumb to wipe them away and feeling him touch her face,
she leaned it into it and kissed his palm. He slowly pulled her towards him, he
could feel her breath on his lips. He softly kissed her tasting the saltiness
of her tears, it only lasted a second. She opened her eyes shortly afterwards,
his hand still on her cheek. Both of their eyes were glossy with tears. She
nodded, "I understand" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Stay
with me" She whispered, after he kissed her again. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">He
didn't say anything else, he didn't need to. He pulled into the car park and
parked his car. She got out the car first and he followed after her. Nicki
opened up her apartment door and headed straight to the kitchen, she made her
and Drake a cup of tea, then went to the bathroom while Drake headed for the
bedroom. Drake stripped down to his boxers and climbed into the bed, it was a
good while before the other side sunk in and a head rested on his chest. He
brushed her hair away from her face so he could kiss her forehead and wrapped
an arm around her. "I'm picking you up from every appointment and meeting
from now on"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Okay"
There was a comfortable silence as Drake stroked her back until she fell asleep
and he fell asleep too. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">Drake
stuck to his word and every therapy appointment and AA meeting, he would wait
outside for her. He made it a tradition to bring her a caramel frappuccino from
Starbucks to drink. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"I'm
Onika and I am now 4 months and 5 days sober" Nicki took a playful bow
which caused her group to laugh at her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"And
how does it feel?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"So
good, so so good" She happily high-fived her friend Sophie that was next
to her. Nicki was the last member to talk so the meeting ended. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">She
walked out the building with Sophie on her left and her other friend Layla on
her right, arms linked. "So how about we go out tonight?" Layla
suggested. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"To
the club?" Sophie said, the excitement clear in her voice. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Babe,
did you forget where we just came from?" Nicki laughed. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Oh
no hunny, I go clubbing to get a man. Just because I'm a recovering alcoholic
doesn't mean I cannot hit up the drinking spots"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Amen
girl! A guy can offer me a drink and I will accept the d" Sophie reached
over and high-fived Layla laughing. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Gladly"
Sophie added.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Lunatics"
Nicki laughed. They were so deep into their conversation that they didn’t
notice Drake standing outside his car with his leg up. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Wait,
how's that hella fine guy that's looking at us??" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"That's
Aubrey" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Damn.
You hitting that because... Shit!" They stopped in their tracks and looked
at him.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"He's
just my best friend" Nicki clarified quickly but reluctantly. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Friends
with benefits, most definitely" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Shut
up! He's here to pick me up so you two can go with me but I want to know all
the deets. Text or call me, both of you" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"We
will!"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Good,
love ya" Sophie and Layla kissed her cheek before unlinking from her and
walking off hand in hand. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Fresh
caramel frappuccino" Drake handed the disposable
cup to her which she gladly took with a smile. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"I'll
wait till you finish because I do not want a repeat of last time" The
previous week, Drake had driven off straight after giving her her drink in the
car and Nicki's drink had spilled over her, him and his backseat. It was pretty
funny but the drink was freezing cold so they got an ice shower. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"I
agree" Nicki ran her thumb over his hand that was on the hand rest as she drank.
She put the empty cup in the cup holder and put her seatbelt on.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Another
successful meeting?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Yes.
I'm going to miss it when they say I've recovered and don't need to attend
anymore, it's full of so many memories good and bad" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"But
you can keep in contact with everyone so it's good" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"I
know and I will. So what's this surprise you were telling me about?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"It's
a surprise so I can't tell you about it but you'll like it, trust" Drake
put the car in drive and drove to Nicki's surprise. He got out the car and led
her inside the building. He led her through the pub area through the back and
up the stairs. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"You
go first then" Nicki shrugged and walked into the room ahead of him. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"My
surprise is an empty room. Wait, did you rent this for me? Because this would
be the perfect place for me to make an art studio. Yes, I took up art. My therapist
said I should find a hobby and apparently I'm actually good at it so
boom!" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Why
aren't you replying?" Drake pointed to the arch in the door and Nicki cut
her eyes at him and walked through it. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"SURPRISE!!!!!"
Nicki was taken back by the amount of people in the room. Her eyes widened even
bigger when she saw her friends from the AA meeting group there. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Fuck
off! What is this?" She said over the group hug. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Your four month sober party!" Drake shouted. Once she was finally released
from the hug, she took in her surroundings. There was a large table with about
30 seats, full of food with small buffets and all of her favourite foods.
Balloons everywhere, tied to the walls, hanging from the ceilings, randomly on
the floor. A massive banner with the words 'Happy four months sober!". <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">Nicki
sat at the head of the table which gave her a great view. She could see her old
friends mingling with her new friends and it made her smile, and most importantly,
she saw Drake at the other end chatting away and laughing. They had grown even
closer than before, if that was even possible. They had spent more time
together, it was like she left her alcohol addiction/dependency only to get
hooked on a new drug called Aubrey. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">She
must have eaten a lot because her stomach was super bloated. She felt like she
was pregnant with a food baby. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Are
you deaf now too?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"I'm
sorry, I was a little distracted"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"I'll
repeat myself, you have to give us a speech. So stand up" Nicki took the
mic and straightened out her dress. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Um.
This is my first sober party, literally. I don't think I've heard of a sober
party but here I am. So it's been a journey, a long one and I've still got a
long way to go but I'm hanging on for the ride," <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Yasssss"
Sophie cheered. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Thanks
Soph," Nicki chuckled. "Four months is only a short amount of time
but it's been the longest and most endearing three months of my life, I've
probably achieved more than I have my entire life. My alcoholism was and still
is a problem but through this problem I've made some great friend, grew closer
to people and made some changes to my life that have had amazing benefits. It
turned out to be more good than bad. So thank you all for sticking it out with
me and supporting me and here's to me having a full recovery" Nicki raised
her glass of water. "To my recovery" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"To
Nicki's recovery" They cheered back.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Oh
and thank you for not having an alcoholic beverages here" She gave a
thumbs up and sat down. The gathering slowly came to a close and everyone was
starting to leave. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"I'm
spending the night at my parents so you can go now if you want" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"Alright"
Nicki dragged him out the room to speak to him privately, she interlocked their
hands. "I want to give you a personal thank you, for everything. I know it
must be hard having an alcoholic best friend and you still stuck around and
helped me even when I almost relapsed one month in. And I know we have been
fighting our feelings for each other for a while but I'm not ready to be in a
relationship anytime soon but if you're willing to then, maybe,"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;">"I
will wait on you, don't worry" Drake looked down and smiled at her.
"I will always wait for you" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br></div>
</div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">She stared at the view in
front of her, the side view of her boyfriend. He looked so peaceful. She softly
kissed across his jaw line. With no movement from him, she kissed his cheek a
couple of times. Unknowingly to her, he was awake the whole time and turned his
face so she kissed him instead. Feeling his lips touch hers, she closed her
eyes and slowly smiled. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Morning" She said
softly. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Good morning
sweetheart" Drake pulled her closer to him and wrapped his arms around
her. The warmth of his body radiating against her body was enough to make her
snuggle into him and fall back asleep but that was not going to happen since
she had planned the day for them.</span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Nuh uh, we have things
to do" She moved his hands and rolled out of bed. "And on't think of going back to sleep, I said</span><span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"> </span><i style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">we</i><span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"> </span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">not I"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">He followed her into the bathroom and they brushed their teeth and showered together. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Towel securely around her, Nicki opened their wardrobe doors and scanned around for something to wear after putting on her lingerie. She noticed one of Drake's hoodies about to fall off its hanger. Deciding She would wear it, she pulled it off of the hanger and pulled the material over her head, slipping her arms through the sleeves. Quickly straightening it out and bringing her hair up into a messy bun, Nicki walked out back into the bedroom and went to the kitchen, knowing Drake wouldn't be ready for a while. </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">She knew he would wake up if he smelt her cooking so she cracked two eggs on the side of the pan and opened them. it wasn't long before hands sneaked around her waist and she was thrusted forward. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Babe?" She was humped from different directions. </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"If you're not going to help, sit down" She served two plates of sunny sides up and toast. With Nicki finishing first, she change her clothes and left the cleaning up to Drake which he didn't mind. He walked up the stairs and heard Nicki singing from one of the spare rooms. </span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"...</span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">my place, my heart is away. All </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">I can think of is, we should get married. We should get married," </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Just wait on it" Drake said causing her to stop and turn around and smile at him. She looked so cute in her baggy dungarees with purple paint smudged across her cheek. Drake walked over to her and licked his thumb wiping it off. </span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"So is this what we're doing today?" </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"And more but mainly this. So grab a paint brush and get to work" He started painting the wall opposite her. He painted half of the wall and sat down on the plastic sheet that was on the floor. Nicki was too focussed to notice that he was now sitting on the floor and had stopped working so he grabbed the paint can, coated his brush in the paint and whipped it back sending the paint flying.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Oh. My. God" She slowly turned around with a shocked expression on her face and Drake laughed knowing it had hit her. And again, she had managed to paint part of her face. If it wasn't for the sheets on the floor, the carpet would have been ruined and Nicki would have killed Drake literally.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"You little shit" Nicki said before flinging her paint brush back letting the paint hit his face and laughed. He had to laugh too, her laugh was infectious but the laughter didn't last for long. Drake straightened his face and squinted his eyes at her. </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Baby girl, you shouldn't have done that"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"I'm shaking in my boots" She mocked and went back to painting the wall. Big mistake. The moment she did, Drake threw the contents of his paint can at her. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">She didn't have time to get him back because another large splodge of paint hit her front. Now one side of her was purple and the other side was green and her nicely painted wall ruined, all within a matter of five minutes. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Candid moment" Drake grabbed his iphone out of his backpocket and snapped a picture of her with a small frown on her face and her arms across her chest. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Champagnepapi: My work of art. </span></span></div>
TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-1177825104481525952015-03-05T18:25:00.002+00:002015-03-15T22:02:55.638+00:00Daddy?<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Today was the first day of her
Pinkprint tour and she was in Sweden. The show was great and hearing her fans
sing the lyrics back to the songs she had worked so hard on put her in the best
mood. All the dancing made her hot and sweaty so she had a shower and was on
her way to get dressed when she caught herself in the mirror and an idea popped
into her head. She grabbed her phone from its charger and opened up her camera,
loosing her towel so it partly covered her and snapped a photo. Her and
technology were not as acquainted as they should be. Knowing someone could walk
in at any given moment, Nicki quickly scrolled down her contact list and sent
the picture to her boyfriend with the message 'missing you...' <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Afterwards, she threw her phone
on the bed and pulled on her thong and shirt. She had expected him to reply
immediately like he normally did, but he didn't and she was confused. She ended
up watching one of the Swedish shows, not understanding a word that was being
said waiting for a reply. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Over in a another part of the
world, Drake was chilling at his Toronto home. He had book a studio session for
7pm so he was waiting till he could set off. It hit 6:30 so he decided he
should be on his way, just as he was about to turn on the engine his pocket
vibrated. His face screwed up seeing that he had a picture received from Nicki,
he mentally went through the possibilities of what picture she could have sent
him but he still did not have a clue. He unlocked his phone and opened the
message. The moment he could see the small version of the picture, his eyes
widened. He clicked the image making it take over his screen. He was now
looking at a naked photo of his friend and he was more turned on than he had
been before by her. He returned to the message conversation to see that she had
sent another picture, this time she was now lying on her stomach with her ass
showing and a finger in her mouth. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki: Do you miss me now? <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">He chuckled to himself taking a
last look at the pictures before typing a reply to her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Drizzy: Of course I do but I
don't think you meant to send these to me. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki opened the text ready to
curse his ass off for making her wait so long for a reply until she saw the recipient.<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><i>Holy shit</i>. She knew saving his name
as daddy was a bad idea. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki: Omg. Please tell me you
didn't look at them. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Drake wasn't surprised he knew
she would never send pictures like that to him. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Drizzy: He's a lucky man. You
look amazing. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Then he regretted the text. She
did mean to send it to her boyfriend so obviously she wouldn't want him to be
looking at such prerogative pictures of her. Even more so under the
circumstances. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki: Thanks, I guess.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Drizzy: Your smile is even
better though.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki had to smile. He always
knew how to make a bad situation good. That's something she loved about him.
She sent him a picture of her smiling, this time only her top half was
showing. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Drizzy: See, beautiful. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki: Oh no, you have to send
me one too. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">By this time, Drake had
arrived at the studio and was in the toilet. Seeing her text, he pulled off his
shirt and smiled for the mirror selfie. He instantly put his shirt back on once
he saw that it had sent. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki: Looks like someone's been
working out ;) <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Drizzy: Could say the same about
you. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Feeling horny and sexually
frustrated, she decided to take a picture just for him. She knew he would like
it. She laid on her back and took a picture of herself from the waist
down. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki: You can save this one :) <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Drizzy: Stop fucking teasing
me. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki smirked to herself and decided to anger him a little bit more. She lifted up her shirt until it rest just above her boobs and slide her thong down so it rested below her hip bone. The photo showed enough to taunt him but left something for his imagination. </span></div>
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<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki: It's not teasing if you
can have me. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Drizzy: But... <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki: Fuck him. I want you
right now. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Yo, you haven't done
anything since you came. You booked this session for two hours and time's
almost over. What's wrong?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Just got a lot on my mind.
I'm going to get going"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Ight, hit me up when
you're ready" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Drizzy: Where are you?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki: Stockholm. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Drizzy: That's it, I'm flying
out to you. I'll be at your next destination when you get there. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">He didn't get a text back but he knew she read it. </span><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">The next morning, Nicki's tour bus pulled up outside her hotel. It had been a long day for her and she was looking forward to get a good few hours of sleep in before they had to go to the venue. Just as she stepped off the bus with her luggage, she saw a taxi pull up and out walked Drake. He grabbed his small suitcase from the trunk and tipped the driver. </span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You lied, I got here before you" </span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Shut up" He smiled. Luckily for them, her fans hadn't found out what hotel she was staying at so there was no crowd that could see them together. He followed her and her crew inside. </span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Good afternoon Miss Minaj. We have the presidential suite ready for you" </span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Thank you" The hotel staff quickly came and took his and her luggage. In the elevator up to her room, Nicki and Drake kept stealing glances at each other. </span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"We hope the room is what you wanted" Nicki smiled and closed the doors behind them. Then they were alone and Nicki pushed Drake against the door and attacked his lips. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Don't worry, I'm all yours" She whispered and kissed him again. </span></div>
TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-5435115256203257752015-02-22T00:54:00.000+00:002015-02-22T13:54:45.515+00:00He Doesn't Love Me Anymore<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Ever
since her breakup from her last boyfriend, everyone was trying to hook up with
her except the one she was hoping would try again. Yes, again. She was always
in a relationship so he could never get her but now he had time. She had been
available for a good two years now.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki had taken time to really reflect and understand herself, it
did take her a while but she felt like once she truly knew herself then others
would understand her more.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"What a surprise"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"A nice one, right? I hope it's not a bad time. I thought we
could hang out, I have some drinks and food and a bunch of movies"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Course, course. Come in" Drake opened the door wider to
let her in and she wobbled in trying not to drop the heavy bag. She headed
straight to his kitchen to empty the contents and he walked in after her to see
two crates of Myx Moscato, a bottle of red wine, packets of cheetos, popcorn,
bags of sweets and bars of chocolate.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Are you hungry or something?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Nope but movies make me want to eat and what's a movie date
without food?" He choked on her saying date, was she implying something?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I agree, I agree. So which one are we watching?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Whichever one you want us to watch, it's your house and I'm
the guest" She smiled. Drake moved past her and looked through her
collection. "Poetic Justice, huh? We'll watch that"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You go set up the film and I'll bring in the food"
Nicki strutted off, swaying her hips more than usual to try and catch his
attention. Drake grabbed two packets of hot cheetos, popcorn, filled two bowls
with a mixture of sweets and chocolate, two bottles of myx, two glasses for the
wine and put them on a tray.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"It's starting!" Drake hurried in and put the tray on
the table. All the way through the movie, they laughed and discussed their
lives and each other. Nicki ended up being caught in the heat of the moment and
made a move on him. Unexpectedly the love was not returned and she was lightly
pushed back.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Did I do something wrong?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Yes. You cannot just expect to kiss me and for us to
magically be together"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I thought this was what you wanted"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I waited for you, you know. 8 fucking years. I watched you with
Safaree and saw that relationship crumble. And you had me thinking that we
could be together when it was all over then you're with Meek. I couldn't wait
any longer, Onika"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I'm sorry?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I had to move on" He told her, his eyes never leaving hers. Her face expressed her shock but she kept quiet. "I, I don't love you anymore" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div align="center" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: center;">
<b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You didn't expect him to wait on you forever, did you?"</span></b></div>
</div>
TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-64645081474728661812015-02-16T19:30:00.000+00:002015-02-16T20:20:39.798+00:00Intruder<div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>Nicki sat up reaching upwards and pulled the cord on her switch. She made sure her eye-mask was securely over her eyes and laid back down getting comfy in her sheets. She was almost drifting to sleep when she heard footsteps in the hall. Not bothering to take off her blindfold, she got out of bed to follow the noise. She was close to whoever it was, she could tell since the footsteps sounded louder than before. <o:p></o:p></i></span><br />
<i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Hello"</span></i><br />
<i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Anyone there?"</span></i></div>
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<i><br /></i></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>Suddenly she was backed into the wall and a hand flew over her mouth. Not sure where to be relieved or not that she couldn't see who it was but she knew not to scream. <o:p></o:p></i></span></div>
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<i><br /></i></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"You're going to like this" The voice whispered. It was a man.<o:p></o:p></i></span></div>
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<i><br /></i></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>Both of her hands were grabbed and held above her head. The hand moved from her mouth and ran down her neck making her shiver. It lifted up her shirt and she felt cold fingers trek along the side of her body. Next thing, she was up in the air with no shirt or panties and a tight grip on her thighs. Cold air blew against her then a tongue followed. Growing sensitive, she tried to get away with no avail. <o:p></o:p></i></span></div>
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<i><br /></i></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>Slurping noises and heavy breathing. <o:p></o:p></i></span></div>
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<i><br /></i></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>She clawed at the wall, pushing her way up like spiderman. "Jesus Christ" She gasped. It was becoming too much for her. The person was face deep in her pussy, doing nothing but licking and sucking. </i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"Oh my God!" </i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><i><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Let me go!" She moaned and came so hard it was dripping down his chin onto the floor, her face was full of </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">sweat</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> and her legs were shaking. She was let go and she slid down the wall but didn't land on her feet on instead she hit something hard and was thrown over someone's shoulder. </span></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div>
<div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"What do you want?" She screamed. </i></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div>
<div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"You!" </i></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki sat up panting and took off her mask looking around. Calming down, she made sure her mask was securely over her eyes and laid back down getting comfy in her sheets. She was almost drifting to sleep when a hand flew over her mouth. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Not sure where to be relieved or not that she couldn't see who it was, she knew not to scream. Sticking her tongue out, she licked the person's hand causing them to move a bit allowing her to move her leg and kick them in the crotch. In a fast motion, she wrapped her legs around the back of the person's knees and flipped them over. Quickly taking off her mask with one hand and turning the light back on.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">One hand still firmly around the person's neck bringing the other one down to add more pressure. "Aubrey?!" She said in shock now seeing the person's face. "I am going to fucking kill you!" She kept her hands around his throat but had a lighter grip.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I told you to stop leaving the balcony door unlocked" Finally being able to breath, he spoke.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No one is going to get me, not with my security and everything. Wait, you got in here through the balcony? You have a key, how stupid" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I never said I did. I did use my key but I'm just saying stop leaving the doors unlocked" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You're annoying. I'm going back to sleep" and just like that, Nicki got off him and went back to her side on bed. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">The next morning Nicki woke up to find she was the only person in the bed. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Maybe it was just a dream" She mumbled to herself yawning and rubbing her eyes. She went straight to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. Going back to her room, she felt a gush of wind and noticed her balcony doors were wide open. <o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Drake?" She walked over and looked over the edge and saw nothing suspicious. The cold started to get here and she </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">started</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> to get goose bumps. Just as she turned around, the balcony doors slammed shut. She tried to open them but to her surprise they were now locked. Taking a peek through the window, she saw a shirtless Drake laughing at her before dancing.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"You are so dead" She mouthed.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><b>It's been in my drafts since September so I decided to post it.</b></span></span></div>
TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-19404383508855710922015-02-12T21:11:00.000+00:002015-02-12T21:11:21.498+00:00"Dricki"<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"So Mr. Graham, do you have
any plans for tonight?" It was the last lesson of the day and he had
finished teaching but there was still 15 minutes left. He would have let them
go but it was principal that they stayed the whole lesson so his students
decided to ask him questions.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Other than marking your
pop quizzes and essays, nothing"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Not even with a fellow
teacher?" He instantly knew who they were referring to. Every student had
noticed that he and Miss Maraj were extremely close. They sat together at lunch
and sometimes students would catch them talking in an empty classroom. It had
become so common to see them together that they were deemed as 'Dricki' by
almost everyone. All students thought they had the 411 on them since they
weren't very secretive with their actions in school and how they would blush or
quickly change the topic when someone brought the other up in conversation but
they did not know anything. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"No, but if I did, I
wouldn't tell any of you. You're the biggest bunch of blabbermouths I've ever
met" He sat on the edge of his desk and heard a chorus of gasps and even
saw some student clutch their chests like he had hurt their feelings. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Oh come on and just tell
us" A voice spoke up. He knew this conversation would not end unless they
got a truthful answer. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Not even Miss Maraj?"
One student asked with a raised eyebrow and leaned forward almost intimidating
him. Drake let out a chuckle, the single mention of her name had the class captivated and he could feel them closing in on him with their eyes. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Just as he was about to make a
quick remark, there was a knock at the door. He went to open the door while
answering the question. "Me and Miss Maraj are good friends" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"We are now, huh?"
Damn. With her appearance, there was no way that the topic of discussion could
be redirected towards something other than his relationship. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Oh, Miss Maraj. Do you
need something?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Yes, actually. I've got to
photocopy some documents for my lesson, but I can't seem to get the machine to
work so I was wondering if you could help me?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Umm,"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You're still teaching?" It was a question that would
get an obvious answer, of course he was still teaching. That was what she
should be doing right now. "Nevermind then"</span>. <span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Despite how much she tried to hide it, a small frown appeared on her face. </span> </div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Tahoma","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"No he's not
teaching!" He wanted so badly to tell her to get someone else to help her
but there was no way he could say no to that face. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"What's going on here? Oh
wait, don't tell me it's that Dricki nonsense right?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Same ol', same ol'"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"So you're going to help
me?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Of course" Drake
peeked his head out from behind the door to look at everyone. "I'll be
right back, don't move" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"So you didn't ask anyone
before you came to me?" He asked as they walked to the copying room. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You're always my first
choice" She smiled. He opened the door for her and walked into the room
behind her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki put her stack of papers on
a table. "Do you need help turning it on or is it how to copy you need
help with?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Just the whole process
really? One big ass machine for a few simple tasks" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"It's pretty simple. All
you have to do is do is scan your id card like so, go to scan then when it
scans, go to copy and type in the number of copies you want and presto"
The machine started to process and Drake turned around to see if she understood
but she was sat on the table across from the copier. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"So did you get it?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Oh yeah. I already knew
what to do, I just wanted to see you" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"We saw each other at
lunch"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I don't care, it was only
brief. You took your lunch to your classroom and I had to sit with the other
teachers who I'm growing to dislike. I couldn't even follow the
conversation" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You're a big baby"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Oh really? What baby looks
like this?" Nicki spread her legs and run her hands up her thighs,
watching him lick his lips and stopped before they reached her panties then ran
her hands down her chest exposing more of her cleavage. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"That's enough" Drake moved
her hands and held them down. "You do realise there are cameras in
here?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"The security men need some
action, the kids here are too well behaved. Where are the fights? The
arguments?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Yeah, because that's what
school is all about" Drake helped her down from the table onto her feet
and Nicki grabbed her copies from the multi-purpose printer. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Upon reaching his classroom,
they stopped and walked inside instantly causing the loudness and commotion to
calm down as the couple made an appearance. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Oh, thank you for the help
but can I borrow your stapler?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Sure thing, top draw"
She strutted over to his desk and put her files down before crouching down
giving everyone a nice view of her ass.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Goddamn, whoever is
hitting that is one lucky man because shit" Nicki smiled at the comment
and stood back up. With a bit of a struggle, she managed to gather up the
sheets of paper and place the stapler on top. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Thanks again" Nicki
turned on her hell to leave the classroom when Drake's voice stopped her.
<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Sure you can manage?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Nicki said, facing him.
"Yes Aubrey, I walked here with this stack didn't I? I don't know why you
can't be this helpful at home" And that's when the classroom went silent
then erupted with claps and whispered remarks like 'I knew it" and a few
chants of "Dricki". <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Anyway, see you
later" Drake watched her leave while shaking his head. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-40212839930384821962015-02-06T23:24:00.000+00:002015-02-06T23:25:12.719+00:00Theoretically<div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="text-align: center;">
<div style="text-align: left;">
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<i><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">This concept has been in my head
since the whole Omeeka thing happened and I wasn't going to write it but I
couldn't help it. </span></i><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br />
Early 2010</span></b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I got your text, is
everything okay?" Drake asked as he walked into her house receiving a kiss
on the cheek on the way.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Yeah, I just need to tell
you something. Follow me" Nicki walked in front of him trying to hid her
nerves. She led him to the living room and took a seat on the two-seater sofa,
patting the empty space next to her. "I'm not going to bite, sit down"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">She got herself comfortable by
tucking her left leg under her right and resting her hands on her knees.
"When I tell you this, you have to promise not to be mad at me. Promise?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Promise"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Okay so you know Safaree
right?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Yeah, he's your best
friend. The one that always with you"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Ah you see the thing is
that, erm he's not just my bestfriend... He's my fiancè" She had mentally
prepared herself for how the conversation was going to go; her telling him, him
storming out and distance growing between them.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Wow. You're engaged?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Yeah. And I've been
meaning to tell you since you told me that you liked me, but I didn't want to
hurt your feelings so I thought if I waited you would have figured it out for
yourself and it would all be fine which was a bad idea. I'm sorry I didn't tell
you from the beginning"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I understand, I'm just
confused and shocked but it'll go away"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Are you sure you're not
mad?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Positive"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I'm so relieved. I hope
that it doesn't mess up our friendship because you're really special to me and
I don't want to lose you"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I'm not going anywhere but
I better get going, Wayne wants to be in the studio early to record this song"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Oh, well see you soon?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Of course" Nicki
walked him to the door and rest her head on the door, watching him walk to his
car and drive off.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">She slowly closed the door and
turned around to see Safaree coming out of the kitchen with a glass of water in
his hand. "How did it go?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Surprisingly well. I don't
want to talk about it but I do want to cuddle so let's go to bed" Nicki
grabbed his free hand and pulled him with her up the stairs. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Thanksgiving
2010</span></b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"This is my moment, I just
feel so alive, alive, alive" Nicki danced around to the track while
singing then heard the crowd scream when Drake came bouncing from the side
of the stage. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"When I tell them hoes bow,
bow, bow to me..." She didn't what it was but every time they performed
together she couldn't stop smiling, she wasn't sure if it was him in general or
the crowd's reaction to him being there and them being together.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br />
"...New York City, I motherfucking love y'all" She couldn't help but
laugh at his foolishness then he walked past her with his hood up looking all
gangster which made her laugh even more. But then he stop and grabbed her
cheeks making her heart race a little faster and kissed her on the corner of
her mouth, it was close that she wished he had.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br />
"It wasn't on the lips y'all, it wasn't on the lips!" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">New
Years Eve 2010</span></b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You're here!" Nicki
squealed seeing Drake make his way through the crowd coming towards her.
When he reached her, he instantly pulled her in for a hug. "Why
wouldn't I be?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I don't know. I'm so
happy, you'll make this party less shit"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You look nice in that
hat" She giggled and looked down feeling herself blush.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Are you kidding me? I look
like that Willy Wonka from that movie" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Charlie and the chocolate
factory"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"That's it" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">He leaned whispering in her ear.
"A sexy one"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Boy you better stop"
Nicki turned around and looked around at the crowd. She felt Drake put her arm
around her shoulder and she looked down and joined their hands. And that was
the start of the roller-coaster. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><br />
July 2014</span></b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Hey Drizzy"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"What up?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I've got this song I want
you to jump on"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Aight email it to me and
I'll send it back to you"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Alright, but I haven't
seen you in a while. I miss you"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I miss you too baby girl"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Well, when you're back in
LA, call me so we can spend some time together"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Sure thing beautiful"
Nicki felt a smile creep on her face. "Well I've got to finish this track
and this studio session so talk to you later?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Course"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">-<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I never fucked Nicki cause
she got a man but when that's over then I'm first in line and the other day in
her Maybach I thought goddamn this is the perfect time" Nicki paused the
recording.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Seriously? You're a
fool" Nicki cackled trying to catch her breath. "Total fool"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"... and Nicki if you ever
tryna fuck just give me the heads up so I can plan for it"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"That's real real cute boo
boo. Thanks for letting me know"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You know how I do"
Drake popped his collar.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Mmm hmm and so do all the
other girls in Canada and America"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Ouch" Drake clutched
his chest acting all dramatic. "I'm not a hoe"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"That's true because you're
a manwhore but the girls love it"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Including you"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Well I mean, it's hard not
to" Her eyes widened realising what she said but he didn't seem to pay it
no mind. "I mean, your hypnotising eyes, that sexy little voice of yours,
the way you sing, plus you could smooth talk a grandma so"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You know Miss Minaj, if I
wasn't mistaken, I would think you were flirting with me"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Me? I'm sorry you must be
mistaken. I don't flirt, I tease"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Boy don't I know. You've
been teasing me for yearsssss. Giving me them lap dances, singing sexy, rapping
super explicit. That lap dance to anaconda had me question my life and
existence. I was the man after that, like what. Got me wanting to fuck the shit
of you in the nicest way possible"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Lucky, I'm not available,
huh?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">January
2015 </span></b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Drake, you made it"
It was a saturday night and Drake had got a text from Meek Mill asking him to
come and party. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Told you I would. But this
club is crazy man, the girls here are fine"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Amen to that, but I got a
girl"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You back with your baby
mama?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Oh hell no, that bitch was
crazy and still is"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"So who is it?" By the
time he asked, they had made their way over to the VIP area where the rest of
the crew were.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Yo, you want a drink?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Yeah man"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I'll be back" Drake
spotted a seat in the middle of the sofa, presuming that's where Meek was sat,
he took a seat. The conversation beforehand was still going on and Drake was
immediately welcomed. He managed to talk to all the people except the woman
next to him who seem to be indulged into a conversation with the woman next to
her. Drake thought it was rude if he didn't introduce himself so he did.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Excuse me, I'm Drake"
He put his hand out for her to shake.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Wait, Aubrey?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Onika? What are you doing
here?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Well I was the area
and," Meek came back with Drake's drink and handed it to him then swooped
seats with woman next to Nicki putting his arm around Nicki's waist which Drake
noticed.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Erm Meek told me to come
and chill with him"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Oh I see"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<i><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">She
really is dating that nigga. </span></i><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">February
2015 </span></b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"So you're here by
yourself?" Drake asked.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Thought you would be with
your boyfriend"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"I wouldn't bring him to
something like this, I mean c'mon. I just won my first Grammy and you've just
won your second. Why don't we celebrate?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"Fine, but please stay with
the soft drinks I can't handle you when you're drunk"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">"You can't handle me sober,
big boy"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">March
2016</span></b><span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">From: Onika Maraj<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Sent: 13th March 2016 23:17<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">To: Aubrey Graham <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Subject: (No Subject)<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">I was going to tell you in
person, but I don't think I could. It took a lot of courage for me to tell you
this and at least this way I can it all out in one go. Moving on...<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">It's funny how we've known each
other for almost 8 years, so crazy. I remember those times when we were touring
and you would comfort me when I was having hard times like that one time where
me and Safaree had an argument and I couldn't stop crying and even though I
didn't tell you the reason, you were there for me. Don't think there's been a
time where you haven't been there for me... Even the times where I've been a
complete bitch.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">Then you confessed that you were
in love with me and I brushed it off. It took me 5 years to see that you were
serious. I always thought it was some publicity stunt and that's why I went
along with it which was stupid and rude. I dragged you along like you were a
dog and I'm sorry. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">I feel like I sort of owe it to
you to give you an explanation and tell you that I'm in love with you too. I
hid it pretty well. I sort of confessed to loving two people but no one caught
on. You probably know the story behind<i> I lied </i>and I
hope you understand why I did what I did. I thought if I left it (the
whole being in love with me thing) long enough you would move on and everything
would be okay. Once you fell out of love with me, I would fall out of
love with you - simple right? At times I found myself being jealous of you
being with other girls and I always asked myself why, I'm happy aren't I?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">When me and you know who were
over, I wanted to run to you and start something but I couldn't. Then Meek came
along and I decided to give him a try. Thinking that just maybe he could take
my mind away from loving you and every other problem I had. The whole rebound
thing was a shit move and I was too blind to see it because I obviously wasn't
over my last relationship and was trying to make my ex jealous. I mean 11 years
is a really long time and no one gets over that as fast I wanted to make out I
did.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;">That barely lasted a year so it
wasn't meant to be. And before you say I told you so, I already knew. With all
that being said, I'm not trying to rush into another relationship because I'm
not completely healed but all I'm saying is be patient and please don't fall in
love with someone new before we are something.</span></div>
</div>
</div>
TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-59012299494004618312014-12-31T23:29:00.000+00:002014-12-31T23:29:31.786+00:00A New Year<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake: what do you mean you're
not coming?</span></b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki: I mean, I'm staying at
home. Love you, have fun xo </span></b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki threw her phone to the
bottom of her bed and sunk back into her covers. Every new years eve, Nicki would meet up with </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">all</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> her friends and go to Times Square to celebrate, but she was not feeling it this year. All she wanted to do was lie in bed and lounge around. She had just found a good movie to watch when her stomach rumbled and she decided to order something. She was a quarter way through the
movie when the door knocked. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Mmm, my pizza must be
here" Scurrying out of her room, grabbing her dressing gown and purse on
the way. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"That'll be $10.15
cents" Nicki not bothering to look at the pizza boy, took the pizza box
and slapped $20 in his hand. She turned around and kicked the door shut with
her foot. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">She walked back up the stairs.
Drake re-opened the door and quietly shut it behind him. He silently thanked
God she didn't have creaking steps. She was sat on the right side so he could
jump on the bed and that's he did. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Holy shit!" Nicki
screamed, pulling the pizza box to her chest. "What are you doing
here?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Spending the new year
with my best friend" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Aww, you didn't have
to"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Nah I did, so what we
doing?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Well, I was going to
watch a shit load of movies and eat pizza" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Well let me get myself
ready" Drake stood up and took off his clothes, leaving him in his boxer
shorts, and jumped under the covers. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Pass us a slice
then" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;"><b><i>"Your
mother's so stupid she exercises when she could just get like, liposuction or
something!"<o:p></o:p></i></b></span></div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
</div>
<div class="MsoNoSpacing">
<span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;"><b><i>"Your
mother's so old that her breast milk is powdered. You breast-feed like
this"</i></b><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">Nicki stopped laughing and wiped the tears from her eyes. </span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"What time is it?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"11:55" Drake
checked his phone.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"We have to do the
countdown, let me get a bottle of wine" She ran out the room with her junk
food in her hands. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Two minutes left!"
Drake shouted. Nicki put the wine and glasses under her armpits and ran as fast
as she could back upstairs. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">She put the bottle down on her
side of the bed and handed Drake a glass. After pouring some in Drake's glass,
she poured hers. "3,2,1"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"HAPPY NEW YEAR!"
They clinked their glasses together and took a swing. Then there was
silence. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Where's the
fireworks?" Nicki looked out the window and saw nothing. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I don't know" Drake
finished his glass and flicked to the news channel. "My phone's fast,
we've still got a minute" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki put her half empty glass
down and got comfy under the covers again. "And the countdown starts
again" They laughed. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Countdown time.
10,9,8," The news anchor announced. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You know there's no one
I would rather spend the new year with" Drake said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Me neither"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"3,2,1" Each second her face inched closer to his, her lips pressed against his softly. And she smiled when she pulled away.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Happy new year babe" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: center;">
<i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Comment please :)</span></i></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt; text-align: center;">
<i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><u>And happy new year to all you
readers. Hope this new year brings you joy and is all that you wish for xo </u></span></i></div>
TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-12101015299480210012014-12-20T16:12:00.001+00:002014-12-22T23:48:21.204+00:00Driving with Mr Graham<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki sat patiently waiting
for her driving instructor to arrive. This was the 5th time she was in this
position, the final test to see if she passed or failed. She was desperate to
pass this time, there was no way she was going to be 18 and still using public
transport or getting lifts from her parents. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">The sound of the car door
opening snapped her out of her thoughts. "I thought you was never going to
come, I've been here for 10 minutes waiting"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Sorry" A deep voice
answered, causing her to look at the passenger's seat.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You're not Miss
Derrick"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm Mr Graham. She's not
in today, so I'll be taking over your lesson today. I hope it's not a
problem"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No, no, it's fine"
She discreetly licked her lips. She adjusted the mirrors and fastened her seat
belt before putting her hands on the wheel and starting the engine. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"All set?" He asked.
A simple nod was given and she drove out of the parking lot onto the road,
following his instructions. She could feel his eyes on her every time she
did something wrong. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Turn left" He said
sharply and Nicki quickly turned the car forgetting to be careful. Mistake
number 10. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">After that mistake, she concentrated
on the road. Her speed was a bit over what it was supposed to be but he didn't
comment on it. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Red light!" The car
came to a rapid halt sending them both flying forward a few inches. With wide
eyes, Drake scribbled down a few notes. "I think it's best if we just to
back to the centre"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki knew he had definitely
just failed her. But she couldn't be sure so the journey back was how it was
supposed to be, the right speed and no mistakes. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"So how did I
do?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Not so well. I'm sorry,
but you'll have to retake your test" Nicki unbuckled her seatbelt and
adjusts her position looking at him. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Can't you just pass
me?" She pulled her shirt down exposing more of her breasts. He looked at
her and bit his lip, fighting the temptation. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"As I was saying, you'll
need to go the office and register for another test. It should take
about," This was not going down that easy. Nicki grabbed him by the collar
and kissed him. It startled him and he pulled away. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Don't fight it, "
she whispered. Drake forgot about his job and kissed her back. His hand resting
on her cheek and hers running down his chest. Their lips parted and her hands
immediately fumbled with his belt. She slid his jeans down along with his
boxers. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">She wasted no time. She maneuvered
her mouth over him and sucked as she slowly pulled away. She licked along his
shaft and swirled her tongue around the tip. She sucked gently on the tip
before taking him into her mouth again. With his hand around him, she sucked
and moved her hand in sync. His hand got lost in her hair as she sucked
and moved up and down. "Jesus!" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">He bucked his hips every so
often and made it touch the back of her throat. It didn't take long for him to
tense up and come down her throat. The grip on her head loosened and she sat
back in her seat. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake pulled up his boxers and
jeans and buckled his belt. Grabbing his clipboard, he got out of the car.
Nicki wiped the sides of her mouth with her hands, pulled up her top and
followed him. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You were saying?"
She asked, standing in front of him, looking innocent. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You've
passed" </span></div>
TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-40197669544890487052014-10-28T22:40:00.001+00:002015-02-12T20:01:39.562+00:00Because I Care [Part 4]<div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake knocked on her bedroom
door with his heart in his hand and flowers behind his back. It had been a week
since the accident and Nicki was released from hospital with a
broken leg and a few minor cuts on her body. This was the first time he was
going to see her since he was with her at hospital the day of the accident.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Come in" Drake
opened the door and walked in. Her casted leg was propped up on a pillow and
she was watching TV. She looked towards the door feeling his presence in her
room.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Hey. Sit down" She
smiled. He sat down at the edge of the bed and handed her the flowers. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"My favourite" Nicki
took them from him smelling them. "Thank you. I'll put them in a vase
later" She rest them against the bed since her room was filled with cards
and flowers from loved ones and friends. Drake sat there looking uncomfortable
and awkward.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Lay next to me" He
reluctantly took off his shoes and did as she said. No one said anything else
after that, they both laid there watching whatever movie Nicki was watching
before. Drake soon felt her fingertips brush against his hand and then slip
between. It was in that moment, he knew things between them were going to be
okay. She grabbed the remote with her other hand and turned down the
volume. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"I know you want to talk about it" She spoke not looking at
him. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"I can't get it out of my mind. One minute you were shouting at me and the
next you're on the road unconscious. It was all my fault, I should have
let you go when I had the chance"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"Don't talk like that. It was my fault, I was stupid enough to argue in
the middle of a road without looking to see if any cars were coming"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"But if,"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"No. Can we just forget it happened?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"It's forgotten"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br>
"Good" She let go of his hand and placed it on his cheek rubbing
the palm of her thumb against it then shuffled forward a little to kiss
him. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">~<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Get up, we're going
out" Drake announced grooving into her room.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Can I get up?" He
looked at her and then at her leg. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Damn I forgot. Where
your wheelchair at?" She pointed to the space next to him by
the door. He grabbed it by the handles and rolled it over to her bed.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Can you move to the end
of the bed?" Drake removed the pillow from under her foot. She nodded and
did so. He </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">scooped</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> her up in his arms and carefully placed her down in her wheelchair. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Driving or
walking?" She asked as he rolled her out to his car.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Driving, your ass can't
walk" Drake drove slowly after getting them both situated, just in case
something did happen.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"So you're not telling me
where we're going?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Just live in the
moment"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake later pulled up at a
field. He got out of the car and went to the backseat. Grabbing the folded
wheelchair and opening it up outside. "Need help?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm fine"
Nicki scooted forward and hopped on her good leg then turned around
and grabbed the arms of the wheelchair and sat down. Drake went to
his car-boot and picked up his picnic basket with the blanket over
it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Put this on your
lap" He gave her the basket to hold. He closed the boot and locked the
car. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Did you make the
food?" Nicki asked taking a peak into the basket. "Not all of it
but I tried" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">There were barely any people
there. Drake rolled her over to a spot that was sort of in the middle but it was
not too far away from the car or shade. He took the blanket off of Nicki and
laid it down then took the basket from her and placed it in the middle. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Now I do need your
help" Drake laughed and scooped her up in arms and carefully placed her
down on the blanket. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake said, taking a bite of
his sandwich. "This is nice"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"If you say so" She
shrugged causing them both to laugh. They made small talk as they ate. Making
each other laugh and choke on their food. And from that day, Drake knew he
would never love any other girl the way he loved her or love anyone as much as
he loved her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
</div>
<div>
<div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><b>I didn't know how to end it but voila! </b></span></span></div>
</div>
TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-77231593659460060972014-10-03T23:35:00.000+01:002014-10-03T23:35:03.904+01:0021 Questions [2014 edition]<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<b style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">(This has been in my drafts for a while) </b><b style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">I was reading through all my posts and decided to make a part 2 (if you can call it that) to 21 questions and boom.</b><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Alright as you can
see," Nicki moved her iPhone around her bedroom. "I'm at home right
now and super bored so I want to do a Q&A so comment below and ask me some
questions" She re-watched the video before uploading it to her instagram
page. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">@NICKIMINAJ: I've seen all
your questions and I'll make a long video to answer as many as I can
#QuestionNicki<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">@NICKIMINAJ: One question is
why are they all or most referring to my relationship? I'm going to make Drake
be in the video with me #QuestionNicki<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Aubrey!" Drake ran
into the bedroom with a worried look on his face.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Are you okay?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm fine but we're
making a video for the fans so get dressed and look presentable" She said
eyeing him, Drake shook his head and went into his side of the closet to find
something to wear. He pulled on a shirt and some pants.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Good?" Nicki nodded
and patted the spot next to her. She turned on her webcam and put her laptop on
her lap, Drake moved closer to her so she could put it equally on both of their
laps. She pressed record and waited a few seconds.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Hey guys so I'm going to
do a Q&A like I said before and I got Drake's loser self to join me. This
was highly requested and I hate to disappoint so here it is. The questions are
from instagram and twitter so yeah, let's go"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"<b>Question number one,
what is your favourite colour?</b>" Nicki read and put her phone down.
"Whoever asked this question does not pay enough attention to me since the
whole world knows it's pink"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"<b>Question number two,
who wears the pants in the relationship?</b> Your turn Aub" Drake
side eyed her because of the nickname she used. "Mainly me but we tend to
share"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"<b>Nicki, how is your
day going?</b> This is a nice one, it's been great. I'm having a day off
and spending it with this man" At the end of the sentence, she smiled at
Drake.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"<b>Ask Drake how big is
he?</b>" Nicki rolled her eyes. "Y'all are some pervs but let us
answer it. How big are you Drake?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Big enough"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Corny, next question.<b> What
was the first thing you noticed about Drake?</b> Hmm how polite he was and
what a nice gentleman he was, still is"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"<b>Who's the top and
who's the bottom?</b>" Both Nicki and Drake stared at the camera.
"What kind of question is this? What does it mean?" Nicki asked
and Drake leaned over and whispered in her ear. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Depends on the mood and
where we're doing it to be honest but most times I'm the bottom. This is the
last time I'm answering any questions like that"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"<b>Between you and Drake
who cooks? </b>Nicki cooks when she has time to and I cook on special
occasions but with our careers, cooking is something that happens rarely"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"<b>Makeup or no makeup?<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></b>I'm going to assume you mean do I
prefer wearing makeup or not wearing makeup so my answer is no makeup. Babe,
what do you prefer on me?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No makeup definitely,
you look way better without it" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Thank you" Nicki
softly kissed his cheek. "Those ones were from twitter, now off to
instagram" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"<b>What type of
relationship do you have?</b> I consider it to be a normal one. I mean yes
we're both famous and our lives are hectic but we do things like normal
couples. We watch movies together, go out for dinner, have arguments but not
many because we have an understanding and all that other good stuff. Got
anything to add?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Not really but I would
like to say just because we are famous does not mean our relationship has
limits. I'm used to having my relationships in the limelight but Nicki isn't,
she's very private. I think we've both come to a place where we don't care what
people think about our relationship because we know what goes on and it's our
business" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"And that's that.<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><b>Do you get high with Drake?"</b><o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Okay, when I say I'm
"h" does not have to mean high. Going back to the question, a few
times we have yes"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"What is your eye colour?</span></b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"> Brown
but as you know I did wear grey contacts for a while so I did trick a lot of
you but no, they're brown"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"<b>What can you spend hours doing?</b> I'll let Drake answer this
one"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"Going for rounds with me in,"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"That game on the Xbox kinect" Nicki quickly finished off for him.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"They know what I mean"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"<b>Where is the weirdest place you and Drake have been naughty?<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></b>I was thinking about skipping this
question but sex seems to be the main topic. We've done some naughty things in
a few places actually"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"The roof"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"Back of the limo"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"That dressing room"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"My studio"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"My studio"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"Wayne's studio"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"That parking lot"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"I could name a few more but let's leave it at that" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
<b>"Do you have any weird habits?<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></b>Nope"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"<b>Love or lust?<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></b>For me, love is more important
because love last forever"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"When you lust after someone at some time, you're going to love
them whether it was intentional or not and love and lust go together, you lust
when you're in love but for me, love over lust"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"Some of you are just promoting your mixtapes and your pages"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"<b>Why do you never kiss Drake in public?<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></b>I've always disliked PDA, I just
feel like its cringey and all in your face. So I choose not to but you never
know maybe you'll get a public 'Dricki' as you guys call it kiss" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Who's the best kisser
out of you and Drake? </span></b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">That is most definitely me" Nicki
said and flipped her hair. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No it's me" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Just accept it's me and
move on" Drake grabbed her cheeks and turned her face so she was facing
him and kissed her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Mmm" She said into
the kiss. He pulled away leaving her breathless.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake moved closer to the
camera and spoke. "And that is an example of why I am the best
kisser" He then moved the laptop towards the end of the bed and sat up sitting
closer and tapped his thigh for Nicki to sit on which she did sidewards. She
moved around a bit trying to get comfortable and settled down.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"Who said I love you first? </span></b><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Hmm"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"You'll be surprised to know that it was in
fact Nicki who said it first, ain't that right?" Drake slid his
hand down to her ass, Nicki was unaware of this since she
was focusing on looking for more questions. Noticing she was
unbothered, Drake kissed her neck feeling her tense up.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"Drake" She said dragging out her name.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"Yes?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"We're filming" Drake kissed her neck again and moved down to her
shoulder using her nose to nudge away her tank top strap and kissed her
shoulder blade. "Found another question.<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><b>D-do
y-y-you and," </b>Nicki stuttered trying to not let the pleasure she
was feeling distract her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br />
"Umm we don't have a song I don't," Nicki swung her legs around and
rolled off of him. She threw her phone on the floor and grabbed Drake by his
collar. "After this, no more for the rest of the week"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">~<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Grizz, I have a job for
you"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Could you edit this
video for me?" Nicki opened her video files and selected the Q&A one.
"Me and Drake were making a video and it's really long so could you make
it shorter"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Well I'll have to watch
it and see which parts I can cut out"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki made a nervous face.
"How about I show which part since I know which part it is?" She
skipped through most of the video and paused it. "From this" The
screen showed Drake with his back to the camera. "To this" The screen
showed Nicki with her hair in a ponytail and Drake next to her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Do I want to know why I
have to edit that out? That's almost an hour of footage" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Let's just say Drake
couldn't keep his hands to himself"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Say no more" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">@NICKIMINAJ: Grizz is just
editing the video, hold on<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Done it" Grizz
played the video for her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Sorry about that, what
was the last question?" Nicki picked up her fallen phone and checked.
"<b>Do you and Drake have a song?</b> We have a few, but I think you mean a relationship song and we don't
have one for our relationship do we?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Nah"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"<b>Do you love Drake?<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></b>Of course I do, he's like my
little brother" Nicki smirked.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Nicki, don't start that
shit"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm kidding, Drake is
everything to me and I love him with everything in me honestly. And just so you
know Drake, no matter what happens I will always love you and will do anything
for you"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I love you too"
Drake pulled her closer to him and kissed her cheek causing her to blush. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br /></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"And that concludes this
Q&A folks, bye" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">@NICKIMINAJ: Sorry it took so
long, blame Drake https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PloGqM...<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-37982374514306408662014-09-06T21:46:00.002+01:002015-02-12T20:01:39.543+00:00Because I Care [Part 3]<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"I'm. going. to. be. late" Nicki struggled to say since Drake kissed her after every word and the bell was about to ring any minute. Her hands slid down his chest and lightly pushed him away.</span><br>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Bye" She walked up the remaining stairs as he shouted it back. He went the other direction back down the stairs. </span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What was that? I thought she was just tutoring you" Isaac had been waiting for him and saw him kissing Nicki.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Spending a lot of time with someone can lead to many things but did it cross your mind that I might be attracted to her?"</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"No"</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"You don't know like I do. She is so pure and sweet and I'm the total opposite but we managed to click somehow. I'm just giving her an insight into how relationships are. She'll get tired of me like Rihanna and the others did so no harm no foul. What girl hasn't got tired of me?"</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"That's true"</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">They headed to Mr Hyde's class, the one he was dreading. Nicki had been tutoring him but over the last two weeks he had been more focused on her. Today was the day he would be tested and he really hoped he would at least pass this time.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I hope you've all studied" Mr Hyde said and began passing out the quiz papers. "You may start now"</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Drake looked at the paper and knew he was fucked. After contemplating his answer for about ten minutes, he wrote something down and moved onto the next one. He soon began to get the hang of it and finished thirty minutes later. He stood up from his desk and walked to the front of the class.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Finished Graham?" Drake nodded and gave him the paper and turned to sit down. "You might as well, wait while I mark it" Mr Hyde got out his pen and got to looking at his test. It didn't take him long to mark the whole test.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"You should be proud of yourself" Drake took his test back off of him and had to take a second look. He scored 89%. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">As soon as the lunch bell rang, Drake ran out the classroom in search of Nicki. He found her with her best friend who for unknown reasons hated him. He picked her up and spun her around kissing her as she landed on her feet.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What was that for?" She laughed. He digged into his pocket for his test paper and showed her it.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Aww Drake, congratulations" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"All thanks to you Miss Maraj"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Shut up. It was always in you, you just slack... A lot"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Ready for our lunch date?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Of course" Kristen stared at them angrily. Nicki had changed a lot after she starting hanging out with him. The other day she told her to "fuck off and get out her business", Nicki never swore or was rude like that so she knew something was up.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Drake, can I talk to you?" Kristen walked away from them so they could speak privately and Drake kissed Nicki before following her.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I don't know what kind of game you're playing but I will not let you mess around with her and leave her heartbroken. You're a bad influence on her"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I'm not playing a game"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Oh really? Didn't you just break up with Rihanna or whatever her name is and now you're all over Nicki"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"That's none of your business. I like Nicki. </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">Why can't you just fuck off and stay out of her business? And if you don't mind, she's waiting for me" </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"What was that about?" Nicki asked.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"She was just looking out for you so still want that piggy back?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Definitely" Once she was on his back, she turned and waved bye to Kristen before Drake walked in the other direction.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">~</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">They were at her house and were watching a movie together. She had asked him to stay the night with her in her words, "Do you want to stay over at mine? My brother is out with his friends and won't be back till the morning and my mum and her new boyfriend are having a weekend away?" It was strange she had asked him that because he was talking to Rihanna to clear any bad air between them and she had said to him that he should be careful with Nicki, her exact words were "She is not like you or me, she will want to live up to your standards so watch out but you should give her a chance because she's a sweetheart" Was she right?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"You're not watching this, are you?"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Nope" </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">Kisses on her lips, kisses on her head, kisses on eyelids, kisses on her neck. One minute he was on top and the next she was.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Bedroom" She whispered.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">It was strange being on her bed with her walls full of magazine articles and pictures of random things and her bookshelf full of novels, it still felt romantic even with the millions of eyes watching their every move. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I like you" She says between kisses. "I like you so much" She fought the urge to say love instead but it would throw them off and that was something she didn't want.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Should we take our clothes off?" She shyly said.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Sure" Things started to get awkward. Did she want him to take off her clothes? Did he want her to take off his? Should they just take their own clothes off? After some mental deliberation, they did both. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Wow" He ran his hands up and down her thighs. He was taken back. Before he had said some things about her that he would be repeating again but things were different now. With her hair down and her in somewhere she could completely be herself, no t-shirts or loose fitting jeans, she was stunning. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">She laughed and leaned in to kiss him. He leaned forward to move her back so she was lying down which was awkward since she was sat on her knees but they made it work. With both of them on their backs, Nicki pulled the covers over their bodies. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Do you have protection?" She said against his lips.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"In my car, do you?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Mmm hmm" She rolled over and grabbed a condom from her draw. "Just to be on the safe side" He took it out of her hands and ripped it open with his teeth. Laying back down, Nicki reached down and pulled off her panties disposing them on the floor beside her while Drake put the condom on then she sat up for a second to take off her bra. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Done?" Drake rolled over and brushed his lips against hers. She pulled him closer pulling got onto top of her. Being on top was something new for him. All the other girls he had been with preferred being on top but with Nicki, this one would be the best. They could be fancy and try other positions the next time... If there was one. He ran his hand over her face then kissed her cheek and her lips.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I'm so glad I met you"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"I'm so glad I met you too" He pressed himself against her but didn't not go any further. "Ready?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">She nodded. "Go slow" She held onto his back as she felt him push through. She breathed slowly and grabbed his face. He looked at her for reassurance to move and she gave him a small smile. He thrust back and forth feeling her warm breath on his neck. Her eyes closed and her mouth moving with the breathy moans she was letting out. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">They laid there in silence. Nicki was laying on her stomach with her head on his chest.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Can I tell you something?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"You can do whatever you want to"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Why do you drink so much?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"My life was and is really complicated. My dad left my mum when I was younger so she had to start working more and coming home later and it angered me. So I turned to drinking, it's like my escape"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Do you know why your dad left?"</span><br>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"No, nor do I want to, he threw me away like I was nothing. I don't care for him anymore"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Well as they say, someone's trash is someone else's treasure" She said with a smile on her face. "You can be my treasure, I would never throw you away"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">~</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Drake opened his front door and was met by a extremely happy Nicki. "I was hoping to find you here" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"And why is that?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Because" She sang. "I had a talk with my mum and I laid down the law and said 'mum I'm going to fucking Stanford and there is no discussion about it' and now I'm going to Stanford but I did get grounded for being rude to her and swearing but it was worth it"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I'm so proud of you"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I'm so proud of myself" She jumped into his arms and to celebrate they took shots and headed up to his bedroom. She was glad his mum was working late that night. After the congratulatory sex, she told him the full story of how they were talking about her future and when her mother brought up going to Julliard.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Since we're celebrating, I got you something" Drake reached under his bed and pulled out a small wrapped box with a little ribbon bow on it.</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What's this?" </span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Just open it, you'll like it" Nicki pulled the bow and took off the wrapping paper. Confused but excited, she took the lid off and stared at it. "It's a flask"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I know. it's just like mine but" He took the flask out of the box and turned it over. "It says your name on it so it's special"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I love it"</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I knew you would"</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I love you"</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"No you don't, it's just the sex and alcohol talking"</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"But I do" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Nicki, you don't even know what love is!"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I may not but I know I love you"</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"God Nicki, you're only saying that because I'm the first guy that took interest in you and you feel like you should say it to me but you don't have to" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Don't tell me what I feel, you don't know. I know what I fucking feel and I'm going to go before things get ugly and we ruin everything" She pushed his hands off of her and grabbed her clothes that were scattered on his bedroom floor and put them on. She looked at him with disgust and picked up her bag walking out of his room.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Wasted all my time on a guy that doesn't care about me. Typical" She said to herself. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Drake ran his hands over his face and climbed out of bed. He put on his boxers and his pants chasing her. By the time he got downstairs, she was halfway down his driveway. </span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Nicki, wait!" </span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Wait for what? For you to apologise for making me feel like shit? To make me feel better?" She screamed at him facing him. "Fuck you!" She kept walking searching in her bag for her car keys, not looking where she was going.</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: left;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Nicki!" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What?!" </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">She was ready to get her anger out and walked back towards him.</span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"> "</span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">What else do you want? I gave everything to you. Everything. And I got nothing in return! I'm tired of being in a relationship like this. I don't need you or want you. Have a good li," A car came speeding down the street and the driver did not see the teenager in front of it. She didn't even have time to scream as her body was hit and she rolled off the car bonnet.</span><br>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What have I done?" He repeatedly says to himself, running towards her. She had a graze on her forehead, it wasn't big but it was bleeding a lot. </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Drake" She mumbled. </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I'm here baby, I'm right here" </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I think I got hit by a car"</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I know, munchkin" She tried to sit up but pain rushed through her and she gave up. </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Can I have an ambulance please?" He heard a voice behind him say.</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">He kept talking to her making sure she wouldn't slip into unconsciousness. The sirens from the ambulance sound started to get louder. "I love you too, Nicki" He whispered to her.</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><b>At least 5 comments <strike>cause they have really been slacking recently. </strike></b></span></span></div>
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TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-10095496262173468902014-08-13T00:08:00.000+01:002014-08-23T00:52:24.366+01:00Young Adults<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;">Drake walked into his bedroom, throwing
down his bag. Looking at his bed, he noticed there was a figure under his
sheets. He chuckled lightly to himself then took off his shirt and jeans and
wiggled his way under the sheets.</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"> His head popped up from under and so did hers.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;">"Am I going to come home to this everyday?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;">"Maybe... If you're lucky" He grabbed her ass and pulled her closer to him. She looked at him with lustful eyes. The door swung open with a big bang. </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"><br></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Oh shit" His roommate, Matt, burst into the room.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"What do you want?" Drake turned his attention to the intruder. </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"><br></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"I can't remember but can I join?" He wiggled his eyebrows.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"><br></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Get the fuck out of here" Dodging the pillow, Matt closed the door laughing.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"We should have let him you know, I've always wanted to have a threesome plus he looks like he has a big dick"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Are you serious?" Drake looked at her like 'what the fuck'. </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br></div><div class="MsoNormal"><font face="Khmer UI, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Of course not, I can only take one at a time" He couldn't stay mad at her so he had to laugh at her comment. </span></font></div><div class="MsoNormal"><font face="Khmer UI, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"><br></span></font></div><div class="MsoNormal"><font face="Khmer UI, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"You still got me horny though" </span></font></div><div class="MsoNormal"><font face="Khmer UI, sans-serif"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"><br></span></font></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Don't worry big boy. You'll still get it, just not here so get dressed" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">Nicki held his hand as they walked down the stairs and headed for the kitchen. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Are you here to say you agree to the threesome?"</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"You wish"</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"My record is 10 minutes"</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"><br></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"That's not what I heard, I got told you last 6 seconds"</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"><br></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"I heard you're a squirter" </span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"><br></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Who said that's a bad thing?" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Okay, that's enough" Drake dragged Nicki out of the house before things went any further. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Yours?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Nope. We couldn't even have a quickie, I've got family over and they're literally everywhere but I've got somewhere we can go" </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">Nicki unlocked the door and let Drake in. Drake was amazed by the decorations, there was nothing cheap in sight.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"This place is nice, whose place is it?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Does it matter? We have the place for two days if you want to be here that long" </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"The things we could do in two days" Drake wondered around the apartment while Nicki tried to turn on the TV. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"This remote has everything on it" She said to herself. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"What the hell is this?" She pressed a button and two speakers popped out from the floor. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Please be the TV" She pressed another button and she suddenly felt the sun shining on her. "What the hell" Looking up, she saw that the ceiling had a sunroof. "I'll close that" Drake soon walked back into the room and </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">flopped down on the couch.</span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Finally" She exclaimed when the TV finally turned on and turned to look at him. Flicking through the channels, nothing interesting was on. "Still want it?"</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Not saying no to that" </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">Nicki unbuckled the belt from her dress and threw it across the room. Drake followed suit taking off his shirt and doing the same. He felt himself stiffen at the sight of her just in her naked glory. She put her hands on his knees and kissed down his chest crouching down as she got to the lower part of his chest and was on her knees. She stripped him of his pants and boxers. Firmly grabbing him, she moved her hand back and forth.</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Not yet" She whispered seeing him squint his eyes. "And if you get it in my eye like last time, I will not hesitate to cut your dick off" She sped up the movement of her hands and he groaned.</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Shit" He squeezed his eyes shut and she felt him shoot out all over her chest and stomach.</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Look at the mess you made" She dragged her finger up her chest, wrapping the liquid around her finger and licking it clean. Drake stared at her in disbelief. </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"You taste good" Getting another finger full, Nicki sucked it off making a pop sound. The sight was making him want to cum all over her again. Once she had cleaned herself up, Drake stood up and threw her over her shoulder. Since he had taken a tour of the house already, he knew where the bedroom was. He put her down in front of the mirror. She looked at her reflection in the mirror seeing his hand making his way up to her thigh.</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"My turn" He inserted two fingers making her to gasp and took his thumb rubbing her slowly. </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">Nicki squeezed her eyes shut</span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">. </span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Look at yourself" Keeping his eyes on only their reflections, he watched her face screw up.</span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;"><br></span></span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"I want you to look at that mirror and see what I'm doing to you" Noticing she was about to peak, Drake pulled out his fingers and ran them up and down her folds. "Look" She watched him as intensively as she could. He moved his fingers like he had before with his thumb still working her but at a faster pace.</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"That's it" He said feeling her grind against his fingers. Her face flushed while she moaned. Satisfaction on his face and his golden eyes twinkling. </span><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Look at how good you look" She saw her legs with his hand in-between and his eyes looking at her. </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Drake" She shouted throwing her head back. Her muscles pulsed around his fingers. She clutched onto his arm digging in her nails, she would have fallen if he hadn't been holding onto her. Her body shook as her orgasm took over and a soft whimper escaped her lips when it was over. The mirror showed her Drake bringing his glossed fingers to his lips and sucking. </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Delicious" </span><br>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">Nicki turned around and backed him up until he could</span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">n't move anymore given that the bed was behind him. With a slight push, Drake fell back onto the bed. </span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Go back" Drake sat just a little in front of the headboard and Nicki crawled towards him. Keeping eye contact, she eased down onto him. She held on his lower thighs rolling her hips. Getting used to him, she began to bounce. Drake had the perfect view. Bending over, Nicki popped her ass and Drake slapped it, hard. Having enough of not being in control, Drake sat up and flipped them over. </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">His hands above her head and hers on his back. He rolled his hips back and forth, each movement hitting her slow and deep. The burning sensation in her stomach was getting more intense. Foreheads touching, she hooked her ankles over his legs pulling him closer to her.</span><br>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"I'm so close" </span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Working fast, Drake gave her hard, long strokes causing her eyes to roll back. Sweat started to build on their bodies the faster they worked. "Jesus!" She opened her mouth to scream out but with the lack of energy it was quiet but came out eventually as she came. He soon came too, pulling out just in time.</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br></span><div class="MsoNoSpacing"><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Turn over" Drake smacked her ass cheek and all Nicki did was look at him. "I said, turn over" He smacked her cheek even harder and she moaned rolling over. He grabbed her cheeks massaging them then ran his hands down her body and kissed the middle of her back then licked up to her shoulder blades biting them. "Ready?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"I think" Grabbing her hair and twisting it into a ponytail, he thrust. Going faster, he let go of her hair and held onto her waist. Nicki moved her hair to the side and bit her lip as she threw it back. He loved the sound of his balls smacking against her cheeks along with her angelic moans. His hands coming into contact with her cheeks after every stroke was sending her over the edge. </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Aub-fucking-brey"</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">Her phone buzzed in her pocket. "Hello?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16px;">"Nicki what the fuck! Why is there spunk in my bed? I told you to babysit my house not try to make babies there!"</span></span><br>
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TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-63874288132472587062014-08-01T16:37:00.000+01:002015-02-12T20:01:39.583+00:00Because I Care [Part 2]<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki: Where are we going
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A party, it's on the beach.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Looks like I'm not wearing jeans </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">after all</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">" She said to herself. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki:
Oh right thanks, we're not getting wet right?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">She went back into her wardrobe looking for some </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">appropriate</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> clothes. Shorts were a must, but she didn't know if a bikini top would be too much. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake: Not unless you want to ;)</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki: Nope, once my hair gets wet it's a disaster.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">Finally deciding on a simple <a href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=128322530">outfit</a>: A black bralet, denim shorts, a floral kimono and grey low cut converses. Nicki spread them on her bed and checked the time. 5:26 p.m. Meaning she only had 30 minutes to get ready. She had already showered so all she had to wore out was her hair. It had been in a bun all day so there was 99 percent chance it would not be straight anymore. She decided to straighten it so it would flow nicely down her back. Nails done, hair done, everything did and she was ready. Just in time because Drake knocked on her front door.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Hey" She smiled and he smiled back.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Ready to go?" After a </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">simple nod, they made their way to his car.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Don't be nervous, they're all really nice" Drake led the way to the party. Everyone seems to be having a good time, drinking and dancing. He went straight over to where the drinks were. He poured himself a drink and was about to pour Nicki one when she stopped him.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I don't drink"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"You don't have to drink it, just hold it in your hand" She took the solo</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> cup out of his hand.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Since we both have drinks, we can socialise" After walking around for a bit, he spotted some people he thought Nicki would be able to talk to. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Hey Cassie"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"What's up?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"This is Nicki, you might know her" Cassie put her hand out for Nicki to shake and she did. Drake looked around and spotted his ex-girlfriend looking fine. Her long wavy black hair in a bun and a bikini that showed off all her assets. Unknowingly to him, she had seen him come to the party with Nicki. "Would you mind keeping her company for a minute?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Sure" Drake walked over to his ex and tapped her on the shoulder. "Have we met before? I'm Drake"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"I know who you are but I'm kind of busy, can we you know talk later?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"She'll still be here and I'll only take a few seconds"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'll be back in a minute" They walked away from the girl taking a stroll along the beach back to the drinks. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"So how you been?" Drake asked, grabbing another two cups disposing his now empty one on the floor. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Good... You?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Been better, so what do you want?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'll just have a beer" Drake grabbed one of the ports from the keg pouring some into the cup. "I miss you, Rih" He looked up from pouring the drink and looked at her. Not just any look, the look she knew all too well.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Don't"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Don't what?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Look at me like that. We can't go there again and you know that. I'm with someone else now"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"But you forgot all about him the other day though?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><b><i>Rih: Yeah, come over </i></b></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><b><i>Rihanna reached over to open her top draw. She moved the papers out of the way until she found her sewing kit box, the place where she kept her weed. She quickly rolled the blunt and placed it in her mouth while lighting it. She breathed in feeling the smoke fill up her lungs before blowing it out. She repeated the action while a voice was heard.</i></b></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><b><i>"What do you think you're doing?"</i></b></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><b><i>"What does it look like?" Drake shook his head at her, closed her door and laid down next to her. </i></b></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><b><i>She rest her head on his lap as he gently stroked her hair. She pulled the blunt from her lips and tilted her head up exhaling, blowing a cloud of smoke above their heads. He took it out of her hand and took a long drag. </i></b></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><b><i>"Close your eyes and open your mouth" Drake looked down and saw her with her eyes closed, he blew the smoke into her mouth letting the smoke escape from his mouth and enter hers. She blew all of it in his face.</i></b></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><b><i>"That's not funny" Drake slightly coughed wafting away the smoke and she giggled. They took turns passing the blunt. She stared at him with pure lust as he took a hit. In quick movement, Rihanna pulled the blunt from his lips and straddled him, he exhaled causing her to get lost in the cloud. She reappeared and kissed him biting his bottom lip. She released it slowly before kissing him again. His hands rested on her ass and he rubbed it up and down. He slowly moved his hands and pulled down the back of her thong. Rihanna lifted her hips so he could get them fully off and when he did, she pushed him back forcefully. She slowly lowered herself down onto him. </i></b></span></span><b><i><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">She began to rock her hips back and forth keeping her hands on his chest. She lifted herself up leaving just his tip covered before slamming down. After repeating that a few times, she went back to grinding on him. His hands on her hips as her hips swiveled around.</span></span></i></b></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Jesus Drake! I wanted to fuck and you practically offered"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What?!" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"We both know what chilling mean so miss me with that shit!"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What going on here?" Rihanna found the source of the voice and smiled. "Nothing baby"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Drake, this is Chris. Chris, this is Drake" Chris was about the same height as him and was less muscly and skinny. But nevertheless, he could see why Rihanna went for him.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Chris looked at him and turned to Rihanna. "So I'm about ready to go. You still riding with me?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Yeah"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Well let's go" Chris walked away with Rihanna following behind him holding his hand. "It was nice to see you Drake" She said turning around.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"You too" Drake downed the drink he poured for himself and threw away the one he poured her leaving the cup on the floor. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">He looked around noticed he was alone. Everyone was with someone or a group of people even Nicki had found a new bunch of friends. It was really setting in that he didn't have any true friends except Isaac. At parties, everyone loved him and wanted to be his friend but outside of the party they wanted nothing to do with him other than bring up memories from the party. Sighing, he poured himself another drink and walked back over to Nicki. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I see you're having fun" He whispered into her ear. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"So much" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I'm going for a walk, want to join?" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I would love to" She took a sip of her drink. "It was nice meeting you guys, hopefully I'll see you again" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"You will!" She waved and followed Drake's lead. They ended up a fair distance away from the party and sat down on the shore. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Can I try some?" She said referring to the flask in his hand. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I thought you didn't drink"</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Well I'm at a party so I might as well plus I just drank whatever was in my cup before so what's this one going to do?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Alright" Drake handed the flask to her and she took a large gulp. She instantly pulled a sour face. Holding the flask away from her face.</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What is in that? It's really strong"</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Whiskey"</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Woah. How do you drink that?"</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I don't know, I've become immune to the taste" Nicki nodded and took another gulp before giving it back to him. </span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Ah I guess it's not that bad. I just realised this will be first and last high school party"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Nah, every party I go to you're coming with me"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"We'll see, this is not really my scene"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"You need to live a little. You'll be a hardcore party-goer when I'm done with you"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I don't think so, books are way more interesting than parties"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"By the end of tonight, you'll be asking me when the next party is"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"You wish. All the people here are popular and known by everyone and there's me, the outcast"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"That may be true but I can teach you my ways"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Your ways?"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Drake nodded. "Starting with swearing"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Oh no, I don't swear"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Everyone swears. Just try it, say fuck"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Just the word or a sentence?"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Hmm... Say what the fuck"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What the eff"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Drake looked at her funny. "Not eff, fuck"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Nicki took a deep breath preparing herself. "Fuck"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Yes, now shout it"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Fuck!" She screamed.</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Good job" Drake put his hand up for her to high-five him and she did. "Step one is complete, we'll start step two later"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I never told you but you look really nice tonight"</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Thanks" She blushed.</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I think the boys you were talking to did too"</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"We were just talking"</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I know them and they don't just talk to any girl"</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Shut up, don't get my hopes up"</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What? They were definitely checking you out"</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">She laughed at the thought "Why would they? I'm so plain"</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Nicki, you're beautiful. I don't know why you haven't noticed yet but you are absolutely stunning, it shocks me that you've never had a boyfriend"</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Me? God no. No, no," Drake cut her off with his lips, silencing her and she closed her eyes. He caught her lips and kissed her again then slowly pulled away and she reopened her eyes.</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I'm sorry" He said rubbing the back of his neck.</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Don't be, I liked it. Now let's go back to the party" She stood up and pulled him up with her.</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span>
<br>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">~</span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake walked into the gym trying to be discreet about him being there. The school was having a volleyball match and the girls’ team was playing. He really had nothing to do and he needed something to take his time off the whole Rihanna situation and everything really. He found a reasonable seat at the back. The players started to come out of the doors receiving cheers from the crowd, they interacted with the opposite team shaking their hands before standing in their positions. The game went on and the home team were winning by 4 points. Throughout the match, Drake had his eye on one player. Player number 7. He never got a glimpse of her face but he couldn't keep his eyes off of her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">The buzzer soon went off announcing the end of the game. The home team </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">ended</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> up winning by 9 points with player number 7 scoring the second to last point. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><br></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake waited till most of the crowd had gone and the players were packing up their things. He ran down the stairs and walked behind number 7 tapping her on the </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">shoulder. She turned around in a flash. </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Drake?"</span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Nicki? Why didn't you tell me you played volleyball?" The girl he had been staring at was the one girl just a few weeks ago knew nothing about and now he was intrigued by her.</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"It wasn't important, it's just something I like to do" She put the other <a href="http://cameras-surveillance.net/wp-content/uploads/2014/03/black-canvas-backpack-for-girls-nxcch1uc.jpg">bag</a> strap onto her shoulder. </span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Since I'm here, want to go out to celebrate the win?" </span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"My legs kind of hurt. Long match and all"</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Get on my back" </span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What? No" </span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Drake crouched down in front of her. "I'm offering so come on" Nicki jumped onto his back and he held his arms around her leg pulling her up some more and she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. He pushed the door open and continued walking through the school. </span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"There's an ice cream parlour nearby, want to go for one? My treat"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Hmm I do love ice cream and you're offering, can't turn down an offer like that" The ice cream parlour came into their view after an half an hour walk. He waited until he got inside the parlour to put her down and just before he did she pressed her lips against his neck as a thank you. </span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"So which one do you fancy?" She was staring at the different flavours looking rather fascinated. </span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Daim bar crunch please"</span></span><br>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Can I have a daim bar crunch and a rum and raisin?" The server nodded and went to get their cones. Drake paid for them and they headed out of the shop. </span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Why do you hang out with me?" Nicki asked taking another lick of her ice cream. </span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Because I think you're cool and" He stopped speaking.</span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"And what?" </span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I like you" Nicki stopped eating her ice cream abruptly. </span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"You like me?" Drake stood still. That was the first time he had admitted it. He knew she was great company but after the party and everything he saw her in a different light. </span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Yeah" </span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I like you too" </span></span></div>
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TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-19636201817648841652014-07-13T12:51:00.000+01:002015-02-12T20:01:39.520+00:00Because I Care [Part 1]<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Hello?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Are you okay?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Should I get
someone?" <o:p></o:p></span><br>
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">Slowly coming around, he put
his hand to his head and mumbled the word 'fuck'. He did not know where he was
or who the girl was talking to him. The last thing he remembered was being at a party, drinking </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">wildly</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">, jumping into a pool, feeling super horny and having the best sex with his girlfriend. Seeing that he was coming around, the girl moved away from him
giving him some space.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm fine, just a little
fucked up" He tried to get up off the front lawn. The girl put her hand on
her chest grateful that she did not discover a dead man. "Do you know
where I am?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Yeah. We're on Springer
Street. Wait, don't I know you?" The girl squinted her eyes at him
slightly before speaking again. "You're Drake Graham right?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Yeah yeah, and you
are?" Drake sat up and rubbed his eyes.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Nicki, we go to the same
school"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Oh right, what are you
doing here?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Working, I deliver
newspapers"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"<span aria-haspopup="true" id=":z.1" role="menuitem" tabindex="-1">Hmm<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>do
you know how I got here?"<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Sorry no, I just found
you here passed out or sleeping, one of those. Do you want a lift home?" Nicki put her hand out to help him but he tried to get up himself. Finally getting himself up, Drake brushed himself off. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No but can I tag along
with you? You helped me so why don't I help you"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I mean<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><span aria-haspopup="true" id=":z.2" role="menuitem" tabindex="-1">erm... If you want to. I uh normally drive while I
do it so, that's my car there. Just hop in" Nicki pointed to the grey pickup
truck just across from them. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You do know they are supposed
to reach the actual house right?" She laughed as Drake threw a newspaper
and it landed in the middle of the person's garden.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I knew that" Drake
lied and Nicki shook her head. After some more failed attempts, Drake's aim got
better and the newspapers landed closer to the houses.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"See all it took was a
little<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><span aria-haspopup="true" id=":z.3" role="menuitem" tabindex="-1">practice" <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You're pretty cool
Nicki, did you know that?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No not really but
thanks"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"We should hang out
again"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm free tomorrow, we
can do something then?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I would like that"
Nicki smiled to herself and kept her eyes on the road.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<br></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">~<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Sorry I'm late. My mum
was bugging me about how I don't do enough around the house and then my car
wouldn't start and,"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"It's okay, sit
down. Are you hungry?"<o:p></o:p></span><br>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No, I'm fine. </span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">So what do you want to
talk about?"</span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Whatever you want
to" Nicki bit her lip thinking about something to talk about and found
herself gazing out of the window. Drake looked at her in awe, he could tell she
was really thinking. "How we tell stories about ourselves?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Um yeah, you go
first"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"So I used to live in
Canada 'cause I was born there, anyway it's like winter every day there so one
day it was snowing badly but I love snow so I didn't bother me. Me and my
friend were outside having a snow ball fight and I made a really big snowball,
he wasn't ready for it and it hit it so hard in the face. Knocked the life
straight out of him"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"He died?!"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No no no just knocked
him out and when he came back around, he<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>asked me
who was winning"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Wow. So he didn't know
he was unconscious?" Drake shook his head with a slight smirk on his
face. "That's pretty funny"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"It was. So what's your
story?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki shrugged. “Umm I don't
know"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Come on, you must have
at least one story"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Remember that time we had to do </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">assignment</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> on things we would change in the world and you wrote a whole speech on how we should be free to fart whenever we want" She giggled.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Yeah, that was funny" Their laughter soon died down. "What about you? Don't you have any stories?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No, I'm boring<span class="apple-converted-space">"<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Come on, everyone has at least one story"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Not me" She glanced
down at her phone and saw the time. "Dammit I've got to go" She
picked up her bag and scooted off of the chair. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">He gently touched her hand stopping her. "Wait, you're in Mr.
Johnson's class for Chemistry right?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Yeah"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"That means you're smart,
am I right?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I wouldn't say that but
I do well, why?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Can you tutor me? It's
okay if it's not convenient for you but Mr. Hyde is on my case
because I'm what you call 'failing'"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No it's fine, where
should we study?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm not bothered"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"We can do it at mine, I
mean do chemistry not the other thing" He had to laugh at
her rephrasing her sentence. "I've really got to go but I'll
text you my address" She pulled out an old receipt from
her purse and quickly scribbled down her number sliding it
across the table.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Thanks, see you
soon?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Sure sure, bye" She
smiled at him before turning around and walking towards the exit of the
cafe. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">~<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Dude where was you the
other night? Mason had this party and it was off the chain. Everyone was
smashed and I got some action" Isaac, his best friend, said.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Good for you man but I
had something to handle"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Something big enough for
you Drake Graham to miss a party?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Yeah, that big" He
laughed and saw Nicki at her locker. "I'll catch up with you later"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span><span aria-haspopup="true" id=":z.6" role="menuitem" tabindex="-1">snuck up behind her. "Hey"<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Jeez, you scared
me"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I was just wondering if
we could meet up tonight, I got some chem homework that I know nothing
about"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm not busy tonight so
we can meet at mine, you have my address right?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Yeah, what time?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Anytime after 4, gives
me a little time to clean my room"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Alright, see
you tonight then"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm coming! Hold
on!" Nicki pulled her hair back into a ponytail then ran
to answer the door. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I didn't know it was
you, I'm sorry. It's four already? Well come in"' She opened the door
wider and stepped to the side to let him in. "It's just us so we can do
whatever, I thought I would tell you but it's only till about 6 but we can't do
much since you're a boy and my mum would disapprove. Not of you being here but
of me being alone with you, not that I would do anything other than school work
with you but it's the whole boy girl sex business. I'm a virgin like total
virgin, I have never done oral or anything like that. I've never had a boyfriend so that sort of explains
that so yeah. What was I talking about again?" Drake stared at her in
disbelief, not because she was a virgin but that she hadn't had a boyfriend and
the fact she told him about her non-existent sex life in a ramble about being
home alone which was strange.</span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Us being
alone?" </span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Oh yeah. So only till 6
but we should be finished by then so it shouldn't matter so want to get
started?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Yeah"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">About an hour later, Nicki had
taught Drake the basics of chemistry and he was getting the hang of it. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"So whenever you mix an acid with a solution, water is made too?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Yep and that happens
with every reaction like that, they're called </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">exothermic</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> reactions"<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Oh right, thanks"
He went back to finishing the sheet. "I've finished" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Oh good, do you want me
to walk you out?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Nah it's fine but thanks
again" Drake picked up his sheet and put in his bag-pack. "Oh,
are you busy on Saturday?" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Nope" <o:p></o:p></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<br></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Well there's this party
and I wondered if you wanted to go with me, what do you say?" <o:p></o:p></span><br>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"If you really want me to, I will. I would love to"</span><br>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><b>Inspired by the spectacular now. </b></span></div>
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TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-15508101859538698482014-06-05T22:05:00.000+01:002014-06-05T22:05:16.791+01:00Yass hunty [Oneshot]<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">He slowly climbed on top of
her and the kisses got deeper. Her head hit the pillow and her hands were on
his cheeks. His tongue ran along her bottom lip then slipped into her mouth, she pulled him closer and grabbed the back of his head letting her other hand slip from his cheek.</span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki felt him pull away from her and slowly opened her eyes missing the feeling of him being so close. She was about to say something but </span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">Drake put his finger over her mouth silencing her. </span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Shh and let me do all the work"</span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">He leaned over her kissing her neck and sucking on it softly. Pleasure seeped through her body at his touch. His hands soon found her hot pink thong and crept inside. She tensed at the feeling of his fingers rubbing against her, teasing her. Growing impatient with his constant teasing, Nicki moved her hips causing his fingers to actually </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">touch</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> her. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake locked eyes with her and curled his fingers, she bit down on her lip to keep her from screaming out. Keeping the same look on his face, he pushed one of his fingers inside of her. She let out a high pitched squeal and with that Drake inserted the other finger. He hadn't even started and she was already screaming. He rapidly moved his fingers in and out of her, she grabbed on the sheets on either </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">side</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> of her.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">It was </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">indescribable</span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">. He soon hit a spot, that made her drip instantly and once he found it, he didn't stop touching it. It was all becoming too much for her, her body couldn't handle the feeling. U</span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">nknowingly she tried to pull away from him with no avail. He was sending her over the edge. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Au-Au-Aubrey" She whimpered. </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">The tension in her stomach slowly was released and she came all over his fingers. She moaned so softly it was like music to his ears. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">She laid there in entire bliss. "That was amazing"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I know how to," He was stopped mid sentence by footsteps coming up the stairs. He pulled his hand out of Nicki's jeans and straightened himself up just in time as a knock on the door was heard.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Come in" Nicki sat up and ran her fingers through her hair.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What did I tell you when I left you home alone? No boys! And why is there a boy in my house?!" His nostrils flared with anger and looked at both of them with the same emotion. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Dad, don't worry. Because he's erm... Gay" Drake looked at her with his eyebrows raised and she gave him a look that told him to go along with it.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"That's right gurl. I don't get down like that and why didn't you tell me your dad was so damn fine?" He said doing duck lips..</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Oh, alright. Well you two have fun"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><b>Inspired by a vine I saw.</b></span></span></div>
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TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-28463127642857925682014-05-24T23:10:00.000+01:002014-05-24T23:10:30.011+01:00Prisoner [Part 3]<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"Drake, Drake, Drake" Nicki tapped him waking him up. "We're at your apartment block but we have to be quick"</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>She pulled him up by his arms and let him use her as support. She was thankful his apartment was only on the second floor. The elevator ride was fast and so was the walk to his actual apartment.</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"So what are we going to do now?" Nicki sat him down on his bed and helped him undress and lie down. </i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"You're going to stay low, if you want anything call or text me. I can't risk loosing you again"</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki was rudely awakened by her
phone ringing. Still half asleep, she patted around looking for her phone and
found it on the nightstand. "Hello?" She answered groggily.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Onika,
we've been trying to call you all night! Your brother's in hospital. We don't
know what happened but he was shot in his arm"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm
on my way" She said and hung up. She turned over and saw Drake peacefully
sleeping. She lightly brushed her fingers against his face and placed a
kiss on his cheek. He didn't move a little which she was thankful for. She
climbed out of his bed and went to have her shower and got changed. Nicki
slipped her phone in her pocket and snuck out of his apartment.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">She reluctantly walked into
the hospital room and saw her family surrounding his bed. He was asleep with
his arm bandaged up with IV's attached to it. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Is he okay?" She
asked.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"He's doing okay. The
doctor said he lost a fair bit of blood so they gave him a blood transfusion.
He doesn't seem to be in a lot of pain, I just thank God he is alive" Her
mother replied. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki nodded and sat down on one of the spare seats. Her parents were talking to each other, leaving Nicki by herself but she seemed to be in her own world anyway. She was thinking of Drake's health and safety more than her brother's, but was she wrong too? Not in her mind, her own flesh and blood tried to kill the one person that understood her and made her feel complete, he </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">deserved</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> to get shot. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">After what seemed like hours, he finally woke up. He struggled to open his eyes but when he did, he looked </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">around</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> the room. He let out a cough alerting everyone he was awake.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"You're awake, are you okay?" His mother rushed to his side. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm okay ma, can I have some water though?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Sure you can baby, come on Robert" She dragged her husband along with her to the hospital cafeteria, leaving Nicki and him alone.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki didn't know what to say to him. "Erm,"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Come here" Nicki moved her chair closer to his bed.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"I know you know what I've been doing and before you ask how I know, Donte came to see me and told me you got it out of him. My guess is you were with him last night, that's why you didn't come with mum and dad"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Maybe I was, maybe I wasn't. Why do you care?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Because," His sentence was cut short by his parents coming back. Nicki was handed his glass of water and was told to help him drink. She held the straw to his mouth and watched him drink. Suddenly she was full of emotion.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Mum, c-can you do this please?" She sniffled. Once the glass was out of her hand, she ran out of the room.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"What's wrong with her?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"I think seeing me in hospital got to her"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake had been running her fingers through her hair for the </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">last</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> two hours. She came back to him crying her eyes out, this time he had to be strong for her. She was crying so much, she couldn't tell him why she was crying but he knew she would tell her eventually. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">During that time, she cried herself to sleep. He moved her hair out of her face and kissed her forehead. Her eyes opened and she sat up still not uttering a word with puffy eyes and a pale face.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Are you going to tell me what's wrong?" Drake pulled himself up too, it was hard since he was still a little weak. "Babe?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"He knows"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"What do you mean he knows? Who's he?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Jelani! Jelani knows that I know what he's been doing"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"That's what got you so upset?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"No! He knows we're together right now, I think he knows <b>I'm</b> the one that shot him!"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Do you know for certain? I mean did he say he knew that part of it?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"He didn't have to! I just knew" She said and broke down again.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"So what did you find out?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"Whoever it was must have done this before, no fingerprints or anything. We tried to follow the car tracks but it led to nothing"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"The fuck? Find her and take care of it" </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">He quickly hung up when he heard a knock on his door and pretended to be asleep.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"We're going to see Jelani you coming with us or is it still too much?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"No its okay I'll go see him later, I kind of want to see him by myself"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Okay baby, I'll see in the morning after work"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Okay, love you"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Love you too"</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">As soon as her bedroom door closed, she pulled out her phone to text Drake.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Baby: You feeling okay? I miss you </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Aubs: I miss you too, I'm better. Went to the hospital to get checked out, they said I've got no broken bones but I should rest.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Baby: I'm glad, wanted to have fun with you but I guess it has to wait</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Aubs: Nah don't play, we can still have fun you can just do most of the work</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Baby: You hornball. I love you :*</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Nicki lay naked on his chest. He held her close to him as she slept. Running his fingers up and down the small of her back. He felt content. He had been with a few girls before her but none of them compared. The phrase ride or die chick was thrown around loosely but she really was his and he didn't want to lose her.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Let me sleep" She mumbled into his chest. "What time is it?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Almost 3"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"In the afternoon?!" </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">Nicki jumped up</span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"> and rolled off of him, running to the bathroom. She quickly tied her hair up and got into his shower. Trying to keep her hair as dry as possible, she washed her body with the shower gel he got just for her. After drying herself, she wrapped the towel around her and went to her overnight bag.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What you hurrying for?" Nicki pulled on her jeans and threw on her shirt. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I told my mum I would visit Jelani in hospital before she gets home from work which is in an hour"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Drake went to the bathroom and came back out in no time, fully dressed and smelled nice. "I'm coming with you"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"No! He can't see you!"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Yes! We'll face him together"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">The ride to the hospital was nerve-wrecking. Drake held her hand the whole ride. The walk to his hospital room was even worse. Nicki didn't bother knocking on the door and just walked in. Jelani was watching TV when they walked in and turned around.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I see you brought him with you" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"He brought himself actually" </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">They sat directly across from him.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"I see you got out" He smirked. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Says the guy who got shot and is in hospital"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Shut up both of you. Getting on my last nerve. So what were you going to tell me the other day?" </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">Jelani closed his eyes momentarily and spoke. "I care because I remember a woman came to the warehouse and I remember her voice, it sounded like yours but maybe it's my blood loss that fucked up my hearing" He looked at her and squinted his eyes. "Same eyes as well" </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">Nicki stayed quiet for a moment feeling his eyes on her before speaking up. "Fine! It was me! I was one who shot you! It was an accident, you almost killed me for saving someone I love. I never knew you could be so spiteful and try to kill him after everything I've been through, we've been through! What would," She wiped the tears falling down her face. "What would you get from killing him huh?! The satisfaction of killing someone, breaking my heart, ending a long rivalry?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"I never knew he meant so much to you"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Of course you didn't because you never cared about me, you only care about yourself!"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"You're my baby sister, I obviously care about you!"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Clearly not enough! Come on, I don't want to be here anymore" Nicki got up and walked out of the room not speaking another word. Drake followed behind her but stopped.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I hope you realised what you've done to her" He looked at him one last time before going after Nicki.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Jelani sat back in his hospital bed, letting his thoughts take over. Looking at things from her point of view made everything he did to him seem so hurtful. Imagining her doing the same things to his girlfriend killed him inside. He knew all along it was her but he didn't want to believe it, he was hoping when the gang traced whoever it was it would be someone else. The moment she confessed, it was all over for him - He almost killed his sister. No doubt he knew he couldn't fix what he did, all he could do was apologize and try to get along with his sister's boyfriend despite the feud they have or had. The most important one in the situation was Nicki and it took him till now to realise. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Drake caught up to Nicki and she was sat on the bench outside the hospital. He sat down next to her not saying a word. He put his hand over hers and gave it a light squeeze. She looked up at him and gave him a small smile. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What do you want to do now?"</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I'll just go home"</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Neither of them spoke on the way back to hers but the silence wasn't an awkward silence. He pulled up outside her house.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Are you gonna love me forever?" Nicki asked.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"No doubt"</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Promise?"</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Promise"</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><b><span style="font-size: 14px;">A few years down the road and things started to get better. Jelani finally got out of hospital and decided to get his life together, starting by getting himself out of the gang situation and Nicki finished high school with promising grades that got her her dream job. </span></b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Well what can I say about Onika? Well she's is the world's most annoying sister. I know we all say we wanted to get rid of our younger brothers and sisters but oh boy the amount of times I tried to get rid of her I cannot even count them on my fingers. Moving on, I remember when I found out she had a boyfriend. I almost went ape on that nig-, I mean guy. I didn't want her to date at all. I broke that up, she was heartbroken but he was douche anyway. And now, she's about to get married. Now you may think that phase where you want to kill your sister's boyfriend fades away but mine never did. When I met Aubrey, I wanted to kill him" Everyone laughed. "I'm being deadly serious. I even tried to" He mumbled the last bit under his breath. "But we get along just fine and if I'm being honest I'm glad you two are together because I couldn't find of a better guy for her. So let's toast, to Onika and Aubrey"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><i><span style="font-size: 14px;">Annoyed myself by writing a story like this, I wanted it to be oneshot but I was told to continue it. </span><u style="font-size: 14px;">I know</u><span style="font-size: 14px;"> this is super shit because I had no good ideas for it so I improvised while I was writing. By the way the first part is the italic part is a continuous from the ending of part 2 not her dream.</span></i></span></div>
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TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-51570923823028520752014-05-16T17:26:00.001+01:002014-05-16T17:28:36.421+01:00Small rant or whatever <div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;">I enjoy writing and everything but... I
can never judge by myself if what I've written is good or not that is why I ask
for comments which I don't seem to get anymore. On certain oneshots and short
stories I don't care if I get comments or not but I would like some feedback on
prisoner part 2. I asked for 5 comments which is not that much considering the
amount of followers I have and the views I get. <b><u>So can 3 people just comment on
prisoner part 2</u></b>, I doesn't even have to be long just comment. <i>Part 3 is already written</i> all I need to do is post it so the quicker I get what I want then the quicker I will post it. Rant over. </span><span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-54971279329995448402014-05-10T21:15:00.000+01:002014-05-11T12:14:28.123+01:00Prisoner [Part 2]<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><b>That night left her scarred. </b><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;">She couldn't bare looking at the sight for
much longer and ran away, running and running. Sleeping that night was hard,
not hard as in she couldn't sleep but she didn't want to. Every time she closed
her eyes, the scene flashed through her mind and even though she did not hear
his screams she could hear them clearly replaying over and over. She knew </span><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">about her brother and what he did, she just never though he would do something that would hurt her. If it wasn't for her coming home early one day from school, she would have never known what was happening to her boyfriend..</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><i>Nicki took her keys out of her bag and unlocked the front door. The noise of people talking rather loud filled her ears as she closed the door. She walked past the kitchen and heard her brother and his friends talking, being the nosy girl she is, she stopped and pressed her ear against the door.</i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><i>"...Snatched him right from his house. He did not see it coming. Made it quick though, black bag over his head and dragged his ass into the van"</i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><i><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;">"And his </span><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">neighbours</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"> did not see?"</span></i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><i>"Nah. We were watching his street before we got him"</i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><i>"How could you do that to your sister?"</i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><i>"Do what? He had it coming, him and his gang but I wanted him more than the others. Stupid ass, dating my sister and expecting me to forget about everything that's gone down"</i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><i>"Drake?" She whispered to herself.</i></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><i><br /></i></span></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><i>"So what have you done so far?"</i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><i>"Taught him a lesson"</i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><i>"Already?"</i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><i>"Been a long time coming," Nicki backed away from the door. Hand over her mouth. Her brother was torturing her boyfriend. She tip-toed over to the door and opened and closed it loudly. Alerting her presence. </i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;">From that moment she was determined to find out where he had him and free him no matter what the circumstances. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;">About three days later, she had her opportunity. </span></span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Donté, her favourite out of all her brother's gang members/friends, was at their home and her brother had gone out for a bit. They usually talked so it was easy for her to manipulate him especially Donté treated her like a little sister.</span></span><br />
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<i><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"</span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Donté?" </span></i><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><i>"Yeah?"</i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><i>"What you doing?" She had her hands behind her back and was swaying back and forth.</i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><i>"What do you want? And stop that, it's annoying me"</i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><i>"Can I ask you something?" He simply nodded at her and put the cash he had in his hands down.</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><i>"What are y'all doing to my boyfriend?" She asked sweetly and</i></span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><i> walked over to him and sat next to him on the bed.</i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><i>"What are you on about?" </i></span><i><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Donté could feel the sweat dripping down his forehead and his palms got a little hot.</span></i><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">She wiped the smile off her face. "Well Drake hasn't called me or text me in a few days and I'm worried so I thought you would know something"</span></i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></i></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"Why would I know something about him?"</span></i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></i></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><i><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"Don't act dumb with me D, I'm seriously not in the mood for any bullshit. Tell me what the fuck is going on before </span><b style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">I </b><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">hurt you"</span></i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><i><br /></i></span>
<i><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">His eyes widened, he had never seen that side of her before. "Jay snatched him and brought him to our warehouse down town. They've been taking turns knocking him out and shit. I'm not involved in that aspect of it but he made me drive the van"</span></span></i><br />
<i><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span></i>
<i><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"Where is this warehouse?"</span></span></i><br />
<i><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span></i>
<i><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"Near the woods not far from here. You can drive there. </span></span></i><i><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">You </span><b style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">cannot</b><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"> tell him you found out that from me or it's both of our asses and I'm being serious he won't hesitate to doing anything to either of us"</span></span></i><br />
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<i><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"Don't worry, I won't" Nicki smiled at him and kissed his cheek. </span></span></i><br />
<i><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span></i>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">The next day since it was a weekend, Nicki watched Jay's every move. And when she knew he was going to the warehouse she carefully followed behind him. It felt like she was on an important mission but in a way it was. When she first spotted him, he had a black eye and a bust lip. From there on, she tried to everything in her power to get him out of there. She visited him as often as she could and looked after him, she spent a maximum of 2 hours with him per day. As a precaution, she took note of the times the gang would be there.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Back to the current day. According to her calculations, Drake had been held prisoner for about a month and a half now and the torture was no going to stop anytime so she was going to take matters into her own hands.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Nicki had been acting distant towards Jay, he just put it down to her being in her teenage years and her period - clearly he had no idea that she knew what he was doing.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">After dinner, Nicki went straight to her room and desperately searched her wardrobe for her desired outfit. Standing in front of her mirror, she pulled up her tight leather pants and matching jacket. A black belt to sum it up along with some high black boots. <u>All black everything.</u> She then pulled a black ski mask over head tucking her hair underneath so it could not be seen. After a quick spray of her perfume, she was done. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">She knew if she went downstairs her parents would ask her a million questions so she decided to leave the house a different way. From the many times she snuck out the house from her window, escaping was easy. Landing on her heels, Nicki ran over to her car and open her compartment, she grabbed the required equipment from it.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">She stuffed them in her boots and shook her head before driving off. Fear started to take over her and she could feel herself shaking but tried to not let it distract her. She arrived at the warehouse not long later. Before she went in she looked in the window and couldn't see much but saw a gun being pointed at Drake. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"You have no idea how long we've been waiting to kill your punk ass. Any last words?"</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"Fuck you nigga" Even with his hands tied behind his back he was fearless. It was kind of expected being in the situation he was in. Being in a gang taught him to fear no one and to look out for those you love. Whoever was about to shoot him looked like he didn't want to do it anyway. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">The man wrapped his hand tighter around the gun and cocked back the pistol, aiming right for Drake's head - instant death. The door was kicked open just as his finger grazed the trigger.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">“Put the gun down now!” The man turned around and to her surprise it was </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Donté</span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">. She felt betrayed yet angry at him. He looked at her with the gun still in his hands.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Nicki disengaged the safety on her gun and loaded a bullet into the firing chamber. “Now put the gun down and get your ass out of here before<i> I</i> shoot you!” </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">“I didn't want to do this,”</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"Fuck outta here. You have 5 seconds before I blow your fucking head off" </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Donté </span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">mouthed sorry to Drake and ran up the stairs and out the room without looking back. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Drake looked at her and was slightly turned on by how she looked even though he had no idea who she was. The belt really added to her figure revealing her slim waist. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">“Don’t speak, I don’t know who is else is here or is on their way here” Nicki used her knife to cut the rope from his hands. “Stay sat down and I’m going to check to see who is here”</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">“No need” They heard a voice say. Nicki grabbed the gun from her boot and they looked up to see Jay pointing a gun at them. “I see you were able to contact someone to help you huh? But you won’t be needed any help, cause I’m killing your ass <b>tonight</b>” </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">She got off her knees and held her gun out at arm’s length. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">“Over my dead body” Nicki mumbled.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">“And who the fuck are you?!”</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">“You don’t want to know”</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">“No I do, I like to know who I’m going to kill” Jay said and walked down the stairs with his gun still firmly in his hands. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Nicki stayed quiet. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">“You know what? Fuck it, I’m going to shoot you and get this over with” Jay’s finger pulled the trigger and there was a bang and thud.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Drake had leaped up from the seat pushing Nicki to the ground, covering her body with his body. Drake opened his eyes when he heard silence. “You okay?” </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">He got off of her allowing her to breathe properly since he was squashing</span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"> her.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">“Yeah, did he shoot you?” He helped her up and brushed himself off. He heard a groan and turned around to see Jay clutching his arm trying to stop the blood. He had been shot while he tried to shoot his sister. Nicki saw him too and crouched down to his level, looking directly in his eyes she said.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">“Take this as a warning, leave him alone or I will be back for you and I will finish the job" She then grabbed Drake’s arm and got out of the building. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Drake did not know whether he should be thankful or not, he had no idea what was in store for him next. This woman had weapons on her already and could easily kill him or harm him with no regret, she just shot a man and threatened him while he was in pain. She sort of scared him but he liked it, she was bad ass. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Nicki unlocked her car and helped him into the back of the car. She closed the door behind him and hopped in the driver's seat. Once there, she pulled off her mask, shaking her hair out of it scrunched mess. Her hair flowed free over her shoulders and down her back.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Drake sat up in the backseat and caught a glimpse of his now unmasked saviour in the rear view mirror. Through squinted eyes, he said. "Nicki?”</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">“I told you I would get you out of there” She smiled and started the engine. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><b>At least 5 comments.</b></span></span></div>
TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-62209167904781289752014-04-20T23:30:00.000+01:002014-04-21T21:00:39.849+01:00Prisoner<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">He hadn't eaten or drank in
days. His whole body was numb from everything he had been put through. It was
his fault for getting involved with people like them but he was desperate,
being caught was always an option but he didn't expect it to be him out of all
of them.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Footsteps
could be heard inching closer and closer to the door, soon enough it slowly
opened. He was ready for whatever was coming for him, he had had enough.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"It's
just me" Her soft voice spoke as she walked down the narrow stairs. She
almost cried at the sight of him. New bruises and dried blood on his face and
clothes.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">She
went to get a cloth to clean him up. When the damp cloth came into contact with
his face, he silently whimpered. His face was still bruised but it was clean.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm
going to make you something okay?" He nodded at her and off she went back
up the stairs to the kitchen.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">She
came back with a bowl of oatmeal and a glass of water with a straw in it.
"This was all I could get" She knelt in front of him and slowly
fed him then put the straw up to his mouth so he could drink.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You
must have been starving. I should have come here earlier, I'm so sorry"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Nicki,
stop apologising. This had nothing to do with you,"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Nothing
to do with me? My brother practically kidnapped you and is beating you up daily
all because you are dating me!"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"It's
more than that. We're in rival gangs. The gang I'm in has been after your
brother for the longest and I unknowingly led them to him when I told them
about you!"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"What has you all smiling and shit?"</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"Life"</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"Nah life is nothing to be happy about so you better tell us what's is up with?"</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>Drake stayed silently but still had the same smile on his face.</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"It's a girl!"</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"She's just someone I met"</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"No girl you just met has a nigga smiling like his lips are disappearing" </i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"'Me and her are something serious. I don't want to use her as a quick fuck, she's special"</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"Who is she?"</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><i><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"I ain't telling you </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">that</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">, </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">y'all</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> will be like some investigator finding out her family history"</span></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif;"><i><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"We just want to look </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">about</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> for you boy"</span></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"Fine, her name's Onika"</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i><br /></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>At the mention of her name, the gang were intrigued. "Describe her"</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>Drake looked at them like 'what the fuck' "Great body, fat ass, big boobs, amazing personality, long hair,"</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"What's her last name?"</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><i>"Maraj" </i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"...I put you in danger. I rather me being in this situation than you, I
love you too much to let anything happen to you"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki
had tears running down her face. She delicately put her hands on his face and
passionately kissed him.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I'm
going to get you out of here. I promise you"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Don't
make promises you can't keep" She ran over to the window and looked to see
if anyone was coming. Luckily no one was.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I told him I was going for a jog so we
don't have much time" She quickly untied his hands and helped him stand
up. His hand wrapped around her and he used her support to get up the stairs.
She helped him into the shower and she waited for him outside the bathroom to
give him some privacy.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Baby"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Yes?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Come
here" Nicki went back into the bathroom and stood outside the shower
curtain. "Are you okay?" He didn't answer her but pulled her into the
shower with him.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"What
are you doing?" She answered breathlessly staring at his body.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<br /></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"I
missed you"</span></div>
<br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"I've
missed you too" Pushing her against the tiled wall, Drake placed his hands on either side of her head, holding himself steady - he was still a little bit weak. He caught her lips with his. The kisses comforted her, she had missed them so much. He pulled off her shirt and threw it out of the shower, then he pulled down her jogging pants and underwear. Just left in her bra, she shyly bit her lip at him. Despite he seeing her naked many times, he still managed to make her nervous. The hot water splashed </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">against their bodies as their kiss got heated.</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> His hands moved down to give her ass a squeeze and found the back of her thighs lifting her up. She gasped when she felt him enter her. He started off slowly letting her adjust to his size, </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">Nicki's eyes rolled back and she let out a long overdue moan. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Hmm, go faster" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I'm going to, baby" His raspy voice said against her neck. Drake pulled her closer to him as he slammed into her. After a while, she couldn't keep her head up and it rested against Drake's shoulder and her nails dug into his shoulder blades. Soon he started to slow down before he eventually stopped. Their foreheads touched as they regulated their breathing.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Shit! I've got to go" Drake left her down and she quickly put her clothes. She threw a towel at him and ran back to the basement. She grabbed the bowl and cup and quickly washed them up and put them back where she got them from. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Drake!" </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Drake rushed down and sat in the chair. Nicki straddled him and wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and he wrapped his arms around her waist. Moments like that were not going to happen for a long time maybe not even again so it was cherished even though it was short. Nicki got off him and picked up the rope from the floor. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Ow" He groaned as she tied the rope around his wrists making sure they were tight and on the right spot.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I'm sorry. I wish I could get you out of here but,"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Nicki I understand, I really do. Let me handle this, okay?" Nicki nodded. She stood up and slowly walked backwards, keeping her eye on Drake the whole time. She trod reluctantly up the stairs </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">feeling worse than she already did. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"I love you"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">She turned around and gave him a faint smile and shut the door. She made her way outside and spotted her worst fear: she saw her brother's car driving towards the warehouse. She ran to hide but was still able to see him from her hiding place. He walked in the warehouse. She moved and watched the scene through the small window. They were talking but she couldn't hear them, from their actions she could tell it was a </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">heated</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> one. Unexpectedly a fist came into </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">contact</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> with Drake's face and the punches kept coming and Nicki burst into tears </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">watching</span><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"> helplessly. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><b>Just a little thought I had, maybe I'll continue it but if I do it'll be in late June because my exams start in May. </b></span></span></div>
TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-88684494875334918802014-04-06T19:35:00.000+01:002014-04-06T19:35:47.329+01:00'Date' [Oneshot]<div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Drake was cruising down the
street blasting music from his CD player. He had just been out with his friends and was on his way home. He looked out the window and spotted
his best friend on her porch with her head in her hands. He sighed and parked
his car, he walked over and took a seat next to her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"So
he didn't turn up?"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No! I'm such an idiot! I've waited for him for two hours! I tried calling him and
texting him but I don't think he got them. I didn't want to go back inside
because my mum was so happy I was going on a date and now look at this... and
me" Nicki kept her face in her hands silently crying to herself.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"You
look fine, he didn't text or call you back?" She shook her head and
leaned her head on his shoulder. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"He's
a idiot, why would a guy not turn to a date with someone like you?" Drake tucked her hair behind her ear and wiped away her tears.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">Nicki
sighed and looked up at the night sky as Drake softly kissed her forehead.
"I got all dressed up for nothing and I feel like shit"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">The heartbreak and sadness was clear in her voice. He couldn't bare the thought of his best friend being so upset over something let alone a guy. He wanted to give her the night she deserved or at least cheer her up.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Not
for nothing" Drake got up and outstretched his hand, waiting for her to
take it. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Come on" </span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">She
pondered whether she should take it but eventually did and he pulled her up from the cold step. He interlocked their fingers and led her towards his car. He made sure she was in before he got in and drove down the street.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Are you gonna tell me where we're going?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"No, shut up and enjoy the ride" </span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">The subject was left alone and they made small talk for the rest of the journey. They soon pulled up outside a restaurant and Drake helped her out of the car. He opened the door for her and they walked in side by side. A waiter spotted them and had them seated right away, they immediately picked up their menus.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"This is really sweet, thank you"</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;">"Don't thank me yet"</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">"This 'date' has even </span><span style="font-size: 14px;">started yet but it's already better than whatever that douche was planning for me" </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">They stopped talking and focused</span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"> on what they were going to order.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Not long after, they had finished their meals and were just driving around the city. The window was down and Nicki stuck her hand out of it feeling the night's breeze, making waves with her hand. Drake took his eyes off the road for a millisecond watching her. She looked so carefree and it made him smile.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Their next stop was the beach. From their many conversations, he remembered that she always wanted to go the beach after a date or have a beach date. The car came to a halt and Nicki looked out and all she saw was the sea hitting the shore.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">She gasped. "Really?"</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Drake nodded. "Yep. Come on, I've got to bring you home soon"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Nicki took no time getting out of the car and running towards the beach, well trying to it was hard since she was wearing high heels. Drake locked the car and ran after her. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">She was sat in front of the sea with her feet in the sand and her shoes in her hand. The breeze was blowing her hair and she looked breathtaking. Drake stopped for a moment and took a quick picture of her, he wanted to post it online but he knew she would killed him so he settled on keeping it on his phone.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">He sat down next to her and stared at the view, both views. Time blew by and before they knew, they had to go. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Can we do one thing?" </span></span></div>
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<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"What's that?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Dance with me" She put his arms on her waist and her arms around his neck. They stayed in that same spot but Drake didn't mind. If Nicki wanted to dance and it make her feel better then he was happy to oblige. The two had been swaying to the sound of the ocean for a while, not wanting to make a sound.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Thanks for dancing with me" Nicki smiled and created a distance between them. Drake smiled back and led the way back to his car.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Thank you for tonight. It was one of the best dates I've been on" Nicki said as they walked to her front door.</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I'm just glad you had a good time, I liked it too. I know you would have preferred it if he was the one who did all that for you but I just wanted to see my best friend happy and not have her dress and effort go to waste"</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"You forgot something" </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">Drake looked at her with a confused expression on his face, she tried to give him a hint but it didn't go through to him.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Nicki dramatically sighed. "After a date, the people who went on the date share a kiss"</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"Yeah..."</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"I want my kiss, a real one too" </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Umm I don't know"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0.0001pt;">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Please, first my date fails to show up and now my best friend does not want to kiss me. The night is getting worse and worse. Single life is so sad and hard,"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"You've always been a drama queen. Fine"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Fine as in yes?"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">"Yes" She closed the space between them and stood on her tip-toes wrapping her arms around his neck. She leaned into him pulling him towards her as their lips touched. The kiss was not demanding or too forced. They kissed again but this time it was for longer. Their eyes slowly closed and Drake's arms took their place on Nicki's back.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">When they pulled away, Drake missed the feeling of her being so close to him. Even though their kiss did not last that long, he felt complete. </span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Nicki looked at him with the same smile that had been on her face since the beach. "Thank you for the perfect date, Aubs"</span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">"You're welcome"</span></span></div>
TheOVOBarbiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06727127392034661309noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-465385260644071390.post-11444126109437734992014-03-23T22:42:00.003+00:002014-03-24T17:45:06.500+00:00Stop [Oneshot]<div class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;">She stared at him intensively. His eyes
were concentrated on the book he was reading. He could feel her eyes on him but
he ignored them. She moved closer to him and kissed his neck lightly and slowly
pulled away waiting for his reaction. Nothing. Her fingers dancing across his
chest and his defined abs. He was fully aware of what she was trying to do but he knew the moment he looked at her, it would be over.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;">He kept reading his book. He wanted to see what else she would do to get what she wanted, desired. He wanted her to wait. </span><span style="font-family: "Khmer UI","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;">"Aubrey" She purred softly. Her hand now grazing his v line. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;">He did not have to look to know she was pouting. It was evident in her voice. She suddenly moved her hand and laid flat on her stomach. She pushed herself up making sure he could see her ass from the corner of his eye. Drake felt himself </span><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">twitch.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"<b>Stop</b>" He firmly said.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Nicki was tired of her failed efforts to get him to come around. She sat on the back of her legs and pushed her hair out of her face. She took off her shirt and exposed her breasts. Drake was almost at the end of the chapter when he felt Nicki straddle him. Her hands were on his shoulders. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">She moved closer to his face and moaned in his ear. "I know you want me, she misses you"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">She gently bit his earlobe, ran her tongue over it and heard him inhale in shock as he felt chills up his spine. Nicki placed delicate kisses across his jawline. She grabbed his book with one hand and threw it across the room. His distraction was gone.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">She brushed his neck with her lips working her way down to the base of his throat where she bit down, hard. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"Fuck me" She breathed. Drake finally looked at her and pushed her to the side of him. She landed on the bed with a loud thump. Drake pinned her hands above her head and stared at her.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"Next time, you're going to <b>stop</b> when I tell you to"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">He lowered his head and captured one of her nipples in his mouth, nibbling on it. She flinched as his teeth grazed over it. She moaned at the pleasure. He moved onto the other nipple before he licked down her slender body but he stopped when he reached her navel. His mouth lingered on the same spot for a while then he flicked his tongue against it. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">He made his way back to her face and got really close to her lips, so close she could feel him breathing. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"Do you want me to relieve you of your sexual frustration?"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"Yes" She nodded. "I want<i> you</i> to fuck me"</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"Well I'm not going to... yet" Nicki whimpered. He deviously grinned at her and let her hands go, just in time because he pulled her legs towards him and was in between her legs. She was not ready and almost jumped out of her skin. He viciously licked and she tried to escape with no avail so he gripped her thighs to keep her in place. He devoured her. Every time he got to taste her, it was like tasting paradise. He was intoxicated. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"A-Aubrey" She screamed out. Her hand was on the back of his head pulling him closer to her. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">He looked up and saw Nicki panting. He swiftly inserted his fingers into her and went back between her legs. By this time, Nicki was reaching her second peak. The heat was radiating in her lower stomach and was soon approaching.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"I'm gonna, I'm gonna" Drake abruptly stopped. He picked up his book from the floor and sat back down on the bed, finishing where he left off.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"You bastard"</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Khmer UI, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">"Remember what I said. </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;">Next time, you're going to <b>stop</b> when I tell you to"</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: 'Khmer UI', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.100000381469727px;"><b>Just a little something till I can properly write something, bye.</b></span></div>
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