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• Though he enjoyed seeing her and spending time with her - quite frankly he was sick of the club scene - sick of watching guys oggle her, and right now, watching this infuriated him. He'd come out a bit late only to find her out there, bumping and grinding with a couple of half pints from high school. Wetting his lips, one fist clenched, he scowled a little and went to the bar, ordering himself a drink. (NT) -- Travis, 08:46:21 02/05/05 Sat

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• She, on the other hand, was having fun in her old ways, though her ways hadn't much changed. She was still a tease and a flirt with anyone and everyone and didn't think there would be any bad consequences to it. She danced easily with the music, her small hips swaying along with the beat.. (NT) -- Bella, 08:52:00 02/05/05 Sat

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• No, he wasn't the type to rush out there and bitch her out, but he certainly wasn't going to stand there and watch - he wasn't that type. He took his drink, storming off to the "den" area where a few pool tables were set up, cueing up the balls and setting up to start a round with a random stranger. (NT) -- Trav, 08:55:11 02/05/05 Sat

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• As the song changed she excused herself from the boys and went to order herself another drink, a smile on her lips as she flirted idly with the 'tender to get herself a free round.. (NT) -- Bella, 08:58:04 02/05/05 Sat

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• He took a break from the game long enough to go out into the main area for another beer, rubbing shoulders with her as he leaned across the bar for another bottle of Keith's. He looked down over his shoulder at her, a brow quirked, and waited.. waited for her to say something. (NT) -- Travis, 09:02:30 02/05/05 Sat

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• She grinned a little as she saw him come up next to her, leaning up to press a kiss to his cheek , giving a small "Hey" .. But usually he was more happy to see her than this - more expression than just a raised eyebrow. Her own brow furrowed a bit and she looked at him, her fingers threading through his hair a little "What's wrong?" (NT) -- Bella, 09:05:22 02/05/05 Sat

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• He clenched his jaw lightly, shaking his head, dark eyes distracted and looking everywhere but to her eyes, one hand moving distractedly to her hip. "Nothing's wrong." (NT) -- Travis, 09:07:57 02/05/05 Sat

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• She frowned a little - if there was one thing she didn't like, it was being lied to. She shifted over to his lap, her back against the bar, thanking the 'tender as her free drink arrived before she rested her forehead against Travis' "So why're you so moody?" (NT) -- Bella, 09:10:23 02/05/05 Sat

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• So maybe he figured they could act like grownups - have dinners, go places, spend saturday evenings sailing.. "adult" things - though he supposed maybe that didn't interest her - he knew he was sick of seeing her at the bars, dancing with the other men, drawing their eyes, whether it was inadvertently or not. "I'm sick of hooking up in the club." (NT) -- Travis, 09:13:28 02/05/05 Sat

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• She smiled softly, her fingers threading over the short hair at the back of his head "So we'll hook up somewhere else next time.." she arched a brow to him, sipping at her drink as she pulled back a little "Why're you sick of it?" (NT) -- Bella, 09:16:57 02/05/05 Sat

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• He risked sounding like an immature little kid, but he didn't care as he nodded out toward the floor, indicating the dancing. "I'm sick of fucking sharing you with every other man in the joint, that's all." And she didn't refuse many of them, it seemed. (NT) -- Trav, 09:18:16 02/05/05 Sat

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• She set her jaw a little at that and ducked her head as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, glancing away from him, sliding off his lap before she took her drink and downed the rest of the almost full glass. She knew what she was, but it hurt hearing him say it - indirectly or not. She set her glass down on the bar and slipped her jacket over her shoulders, hot tears in her eyes as she began to make her way to the front of the club, not uttering a word to him.. (NT) -- Bella, 09:24:33 02/05/05 Sat

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• He let out a long sigh, watching her leave before he finally sighed, and rose, heading out toward the front to chase her down - he hadn't meant that - there were men just as guilty as she was of any of the shennanigans, but.. honestly - he figured with exclusivity, he wouldnt be the only one being exclusive to the other. He chased her down, his long strides pulling up beside her easily, and draped an arm around her shoulders, pulling her tightly against his side so she couldn't escape. "Come on now, don't be angry at me." (NT) -- Trav, 09:26:47 02/05/05 Sat

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• She tried to push back from him as he pulled her in, but her efforts were fruitless and the tears were allready staining her cheeks and she didn't want him to see that. She let out a long sigh, glancing down and away from him, her head hanging, and she didn't reply. (NT) -- Bella, 09:29:29 02/05/05 Sat

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• "I just think, Bella, if we're going to take this seriously, we should really start taking it seriously... like dinner.. and sunday afternoons at the beach, and stuff like that.. not just this getting drunk and fucking every night." He didn't mean to sound crude, but that seemed to be about it. Hadn't he just saved their relationship not that long ago? And here he was trying to talk her out of hating him again. (NT) -- Tra, 09:35:51 02/05/05 Sat

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• She tried to temper her sobs, though she still wouldn't look at him - she was feeling like a baby now. However she let out a soft sigh, pulling her hair back from her face, nodding a little in agreement and her arms wound aruond him and she pressed against him, cold what with the crisp air.. (NT) -- Bella, 09:41:18 02/05/05 Sat

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• He dipped his head to press a kiss to the top of it, brushing her silky hair away and using the back of his knuckles to idly graze her dampened cheeks, pushing away the tears. He hated to see her hurt, but he hated to see her giving so freely of herself when he wasn't doing the same. Winding his other arm around her, he pulled her to his chest, dipping his head and resting his face against her shoulder lightly, warm breath whispering tickles along her neck. "I'm sorry, that's just the way I feel." He spoke, after a moment's hesitation. (NT) -- Tripp, 19:37:22 02/07/05 Mon

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• She hugged herself to him, her small hands fisting in his shirt, pressing her neck closer to his cheek. This relationship stuff was getting hard and starting to push away from her innocent fun. She sighed a little and swallowed a touch, her tears easing up her lips moving to his for just a brief moment to accept his apology. "I'm sorry .. " (NT) -- Bella, 19:42:37 02/07/05 Mon

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• He didn't like feeling like he was an authority figure laying down the law, or like he was the grown up in the situation, but he felt increasingly like that - he felt guilty and bad that he had to tell her these things, bring them to light, but he couldn't help it. His lips met hers for a moment, his dark eyes meeting hers easily and affectionately. "Apology accepted, if mine is." A slow grin broke across his lips. (NT) -- Tripp, 19:46:19 02/07/05 Mon

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• She nods a little, unable to help smiling a little at his grin. Her fingers linked with his and she sighed a little, resting her face against his chest as she looked up at him "Where d'you want to meet next time, then?" She, personally, couldn't think of anywhere - her whole teen years had been all about the clubs and the strip. (NT) -- Bella, 19:51:08 02/07/05 Mon

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• He grinned a little more at that and then shrugged, linking his fingers into hers, both hands, easily, and pressed another kiss to her lips. "How about... we go out for a nice dinner? How does that sound?" (NT) -- Tripp, 20:05:16 02/07/05 Mon

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• She nods a touch, swallowing a bit as he pulled her other hand into his grip. A dinner ..? Well that would be nice.. "Sounds good." Her brow furrowed a little as she turned her head, just in time to whatch her friends flag down a taxi for home - it was a bit early to be going home, but they had school in the morning, and she was going to be buggered if she didn't get gone soon. "I can still come down here sometimes though, right? Just with my girls?" If that made him feel any better .. and she didn't want to miss out on her childhood completely, though she'd had plenty of nights getting drunk down on the strip. (NT) -- Bella, 20:12:05 02/07/05 Mon

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• He laughed a little bit at that, though he did feel uncomfortable with the idea of her being down here - he wanted to give her the benefit of the doubt but she was an attractive girl and with a couple of drinks in her he didn't know that she could stand her ground, or want to for that matter. He nodded a bit and followed her eyes to her friends. "Sure." (NT) -- tripp, 20:15:59 02/07/05 Mon

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• She growled a bit at his laughing, hitting his chest lightly with her fist as she pouted a little "Don' t laugh - i'm compromising here." (NT) -- Bella, 20:18:45 02/07/05 Mon

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• "I guess it sounds fair then." But the smile had faded a little, he trapped her hand against his chest. "I really just want this to work out, Gabriella.. that's all.. I don't want to sound like a dictator." (NT) -- Tripp, 20:42:21 02/07/05 Mon