She didn't sleep a whole lot, just a couple of hours at a time before she was jerked back into the land of the awake with an abrupt fright. She was terified, every time she was awake and sometimes when she was sleeping, that something was going to happen to him. That he was going to take another bad hit, he would overdose or his heart would just give out from the overdose he had just done. A frown played over her lips as she noticed he wasn't in the bed anymore, clearing her throat softly as she bit her lip. Her schedule was all sorts of out of whack - she had dropped about three pounds since it happened which was a big deal when you were a recovering anorexic - but she wasn't letting any of that bother, she didn't care about herself right now. With a sigh, she reached over, dialing Ethan's number. Her problem was that Gavin was so lacadaisical about it all, like he didn't care that he almost died. That hurt, made her think that apperantly she wasn't enough to want to live for... -- .: Bianca's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 07:23:48 11/13/05 Sun
Author: Bianca
Subject: She didn't sleep a whole lot, just a couple of hours at a time before she was jerked back into the land of the awake with an abrupt fright. She was terified, every time she was awake and sometimes when she was sleeping, that something was going to happen to him. That he was going to take another bad hit, he would overdose or his heart would just give out from the overdose he had just done. A frown played over her lips as she noticed he wasn't in the bed anymore, clearing her throat softly as she bit her lip. Her schedule was all sorts of out of whack - she had dropped about three pounds since it happened which was a big deal when you were a recovering anorexic - but she wasn't letting any of that bother, she didn't care about herself right now. With a sigh, she reached over, dialing Ethan's number. Her problem was that Gavin was so lacadaisical about it all, like he didn't care that he almost died. That hurt, made her think that apperantly she wasn't enough to want to live for...
In reply to: Gavin 's message, "You're going to get what you deserve" on 06:03:33 11/13/05 Sun

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Emily was off somewhere again - he couldn't keep it all straight - so he was actually hanging out at his place, directly below her when his phone rang. He answered with slightly furrowed brows - not because he didn't want to talk to whoever was calling, but because he was quite engrossed in his video games, and the ringing meant that he had to pause things. Pause he did though, and then reached out from where he was slouched into his couch for his cell phone on the coffee table - not exerting any more energy than absolutely necessary. He was just that type of guy. "Hello?" (NT) -- Ethan, 07:38:00 11/13/05 Sun