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Date Posted: Wed, Jan 18 2006, 7:54pm PST
Author: Brett
Subject: Take it easy somethings really aren't that bad
In reply to: Brett Holden 's message, "You stand in the line just to hit a new low
You're faking a smile with the coffee to go" on Wed, Jan 18 2006, 6:08pm PST

He frowned at that, tipping his head back as he took a deep breath. He hated that she didn't take some things seriously sometimes, when their life wasn't something that could be considered easy. He knew the time he had called her naive had hurt her but in a way, she still was that naive girl back then. It was like she didn't see Luca as an actual threat when in all reality he was a very real threat to their little family. Dom had thought he loved her, he cared about her sure but because she looked good on his arm and gave him the look of a normal man with a girlfriend at home and all that. Whenever he was questioned about an alibi he had used her as his excuse, thats all she was to him, a convenient alibi with a nice body that he liked to show off and screw. Of course, Brett would never tell her that, he'd never hurt her self esteem like that. He loved her to much. His eyes moved to glance over his shoulder at the man leaning against the pole and flipping through a paper nonchalantly. To anyone else he would like just another guy but Brett had a bad feeling and he knew he had seen before. Instead of continuing their conversation there, he just set his jaw and turned on his heel, tugging her along with him. He looked straight ahead before he made a sudden left and then another one, walking in silence for a good couple of minutes before he paused outside a shop window, searching the reflection and seeing the same man stop at a hot dog cart. "Fuck." He growled out, he never swore around her but some situations just called for it.

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I don't blame you for being you -- Dom, Mon, Jan 23 2006, 10:54pm PST
- I wanna stand up I wanna let go... -- Brett, Mon, Jan 23 2006, 11:29pm PST