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Date Posted: 22:52:55 08/13/05 Sat
Author: Armani
Subject: He sighed softly, flicking the cigarette out the window before he finally turned to look at her. His fingers reached out to take the stick, looking down at it - not that he didn't believe her he just wanted to see it for himself. Without thinking of it, his eyes dropped down to her flat stomach before he looked back up to her, swallowing a touch. Tossing the stick onto the desk, he ran his hand over his head before he spoke, his voice thick and gravelly. "So what do we do?"
In reply to: Armani 's message, "
When did this become about right and wrong?
" on 22:25:15 08/13/05 Sat


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  • No matter how many times she had told herself, when she'd started sleeping with him and when she'd started suspecting that there was a little human growing inside of her, that she would 'take care of it', and have an abortion, it was hard to say that outright. Now that the moment was actually on them and the test proved positive, she felt paralyzed with.. maybe it was emotion? Or maybe just flat out fear. She was just a kid, and she wasn't as strong as she liked to let on. Pursing her lips for a moment, her eyes glued to the stick, riveted on that little piece of plastic that determined her fate, she cleared her throat and finally looked up to meet his eyes. "What do you want to do?" She asked only to humor him, it was, ultimately her body, and in the end she knew he would never be a father for the baby if she kept it, so it was more a question of novelty than seriousness. (NT) -- Astrid, 22:57:24 08/13/05 Sat
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