Date Posted:14:44:04 05/09/01 Wed Author: Gabe Subject: -he nods slowly, standing and slipping on his boxers and jeans- I know...- he runs a hand through his curly hair once more- I would have been more careful if I had known there was a chance...
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-he shakes his head, a sigh escaping his lips- I didn't mean anything by that Amanda, but you have to admit....- he cuts himself off, grabbing his shirt and shrugging it on- I don't know, I don't know what to say -- Gabe, 14:59:37 05/09/01 Wed
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-She nods, silent tears falling. She refuses to acknowledge them being there, angry and frustrated with herself for showing so much veunerability.- I have to admit what, Gabe? -- Amanda, 15:09:20 05/09/01 Wed
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-Her heart flutters at his touch.- Well things happen now, don't they Gabe? And this isn't the first time. There's gotta be some reason that Ace has already gotten pregnant twice before her nineteenth birthday....-She sets her face.- I am a slut. That's it, Gabe. -- Amanda, 15:18:40 05/09/01 Wed
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-The tears still coursing down her face, her still refusing to accept their presence, she looks him straight in the eye.- If you're not ready to be a father, Gabe, I can handle this..I'm a big girl, I've got the crew here now. I wouldn't hold it against you if you didnt... -- Amanda, 15:30:35 05/09/01 Wed
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-She nods happily, leading him by his hand back up onto the bed. She rolls onto her back, putting a hand on her flat stomach.- Can you imagine something borne of you and I living inside of me? -- Amanda, 18:43:20 05/09/01 Wed
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-She nods.- And this freaks me out even more than the first one...The doctors said that when it reaches a certain weight, I may not be able to carry...which means...I could lose it before I come to full term...-She takes a deep breath.- I know now that what I did before was wrong, Gabe...and this time, I felt strong because...well...because..you're here with me.. -She frowns at herself.- I know, I know, I'm rambling now. -- Amanda, 18:49:51 05/09/01 Wed
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-She shifts excitedly, her hand on her stomach still.- Will you still love me when my ankles are swollen and I want peanut butter and pickle sandwiches at 4 am? -- Amanda, 19:03:59 05/09/01 Wed