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Date Posted: 00:16:23 10/19/06 Thu
Author: Jonathon
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In reply to: Sara 's message, ">>" on 16:06:49 10/16/06 Mon

Jonathon didn't know that Sara had been planning to come to his room early, or he would have been there, but at the time he was in the teacher's lounge drinking some coffee to wake himself up. He hadn't slept too well last night. No reason in particular. He just supposed it was going to take a little getting used to sleeping alone. He'd been sharing a bed with Samantha for nearly a year and had grown used to a warm body nestled against his. Maybe he would get a dog. A sad substitute he knew, but he wasn't ready to start dating again. And you didn't have to worry about dogs betraying you. He would get a cat but wasn't really too fond of them.

James had searched for Sara all morning, when some one had told him that they'd seen her heading into the school. He knew she had that literature teacher Mr. Ackart first period, so he decided to look there. He didn't like Mr. Ackart, alot of the guys didn't, he wasn't a bad teacher, he wasn't even a bad guy. It was just that all the girls drooled over him. Including Sara, she wasn't as obvious about it as most girls but he still saw the way she looked at him. She used to look at him like that. He peeked into the room carefully, seeing Sara, but not Mr. Ackart. Which was good. He needed to talk to her in private. Sara, we need to talk. James said as he walked into the room, setting his book bag by the door and walking over to her desk, looking at her.

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>> -- Sara, 00:26:36 10/19/06 Thu
- >> -- James, 04:23:10 10/19/06 Thu
  - >> -- Sara, 20:07:41 10/19/06 Thu
    - >> -- Jonathon, 21:16:28 10/19/06 Thu
      - >> -- Sara, 21:31:29 10/19/06 Thu
        >> -- Jon, 22:01:10 10/23/06 Mon
        >> -- Sara, 21:55:46 10/24/06 Tue
        >> -- Jon, 22:36:59 10/25/06 Wed
        >> -- Sara, 22:48:18 10/25/06 Wed
        >> -- Jon, 22:25:55 10/26/06 Thu
        >> -- Sara, 22:42:59 10/26/06 Thu
        >> -- Jon, 22:05:10 10/28/06 Sat
        >> -- Sara, 22:22:03 10/28/06 Sat
        >> -- Jon, 19:29:26 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Sara, 20:09:53 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Jon, 20:27:41 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Sara, 20:46:03 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Jon, 21:04:15 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Sara, 21:23:19 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Jon, 22:51:56 10/29/06 Sun
        >> -- Sara, 22:01:31 10/30/06 Mon
        >> -- Jon, 22:16:24 11/09/06 Thu
        >> -- Sara, 22:26:38 11/09/06 Thu