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Post by Robbie McFee on Apr 8, 2007 5:43:44 GMT 7
A large hand slide inside the back pocket of tight faded black jeans that were like a second layer of skin on Robert McFee's legs. The bulge of his crotch was close to enormous from wearing the pants that he did but he liked it like that. Robbie was one for showing off his hott bod. Sure, lots of girls like them muscular boys but incase you didn't get the memo boys that had bodies that were skinnier then the anorexic models were what was hot now. That's exactly what Robbie's body looked like too. As the sun shone down on his stick figure he sighed softly as his man hands searched around his front pocket now for a lighter. He had to have one on him, didn't he? Bitting down on his lower lip as he held his cigarette in his left hand he groaned. His hand went in and out of all four pockets desperately in need of a lit.
"Fuck." Robbie grumbled as he looked around the park. It was rather early in the morning therefore not too many people were out and about in the park. There were a few of your morning joggers and the lonely singles that were out walking their dogs butusually people who were running didn't smoke so why would they have a liter. Plus it would be rude if Robbie stopped one and interupted their morning run. But Robbie was dying for his niccotine and he wasn't about to run back to his studio apartment to get a freaking lite. Looking around the area once more there had to be somebody that could help him out right now.
Robbie was not a shy person and he didn't mind going up and asking such a simple question but things hadn't been going his way today atleast which was what was causing him to hold back at the moment. Sighing softly as he scanned the place once more he saw one possible girl who could help him. Her fried bleached blonde/white hair screamed tweaker and the little clothes she was in appealed to Robert very much so. Making his way over to her, he smiled faintly and went up to her. He tried to put his troubles aside for the time being and act completely normal. Hiding who he really was wasn'tall that hard for somebody like Robbie. Once he had convinced a stranger he was rich. Hah - what a joke. Robert McFee was dirt poor yet somhow he had pulled it off, even smelling like fish and chips from his work at the local resturaunt. Clearing his thoart as he looked down at the chick was she now sleeping. Shit, she was the only person who looked like she might have matches or anything that would strike a flame. "Excuse me young lady..." the young man said as he knelt down next to her. Ugh, he really hated to disturb him but the worst thing that could happen here was that she said no. Or maybe it was her yelling at him...or possibley hitting him! Robbie gulped. Poor guy was paraniod.
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Post by Robbie McFee on Apr 9, 2007 1:15:44 GMT 7
--------------------- About to speak and ask his question and word it correctly Elliemae had to have read hismind since she just shoved her lighter into his lap. He smiled faintly as he took it in his hands examining the childish design that decorated it's hard plastice shell. "Halleluiagh." he said with a smile as he spun the wheel, letting the flame go so he could see if it actually did. Thank god because it's flame glowed brightly and he put it up against his cigarette and grinned as is lit. "yes!" he murmured as he took the first puff. The sweet feeling of the smoke being inhaled to his lungs he smiled. Ahh - the niccotine tasted incredible as it passed through his lungs and eventually poured out of his fine lips and his eyes looked around.
"Thank you..." Robbie said with a faint smile. She wasn't as bad as he thought she might be. The boy was thankful for that. He was happy she hadn't yelled at him. Instead she gave him what he wanted. Looking down at the ground at the small little baggie which had fallen from the pocket of her jacket he looked back up at her. He knew exactly what it was. Robbie had been on that shit plenty of timesand it had taken a lot of effort and patients froman exgirlfriend who had to have weened him off of it. Looking up at Elliemae's sad eyes he shook his head. Meth was not a drug you wanted to get caught up in poor chick look like she was in deep.
As another man came into the mix Robbie stayed silent. Her name was Elliemae apparently and she looked horrified that this man's hands were on her fragile body. Now, Robert McFee was rather touchy-feely but if somebody didn't want his hands on their body then he would back off. "Hey!" the young man called out to the guy in a somewhat deep - booming voice before he had fully scurried off. "Don't you fucking ever touch my fiance again!" he hissed sounding rather violent. Standing up, defending the small girl he glared at the man's back. Now, Robbie wasn't much of a fighter but when he saw something that was wrong he couldn't help but speak up. The guy had a huge mouth and you could rarely ever shut him up. Looking down at his hands and the ground he saw there was no weapon he could use to defend himself and little Elliemae. Chances are Elliemae wouldn't be appreciating what Robbie was doing at all. He chucked the lighter at the dude since it was the only thing that might hurt when hitting him and he scoffed as he pegged him in the lower back. He then sat back down and looked over at the child, he crossed his legs sitting as if he were native american or something. He placed his hand on his knees, his eyes locked on Elliemae, as if he hadn't even just yelled at the douchebag who had been feeling all over her. His large hand reached out for her kneecap and his thumb gently stroked the rought skin of her exposed knee. "I'll buy you a new one, I promise." he faintly smiled at her and his other hand which contained the cigarette he took a drag of it and breathed out smoke.
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Post by Robbie McFee on Apr 9, 2007 3:21:37 GMT 7
--------------------- As her arms slide around his neck Robbie took in a deep breathe. He couldn't remember the last kiss he had shared with somebody sober. He rarely ever did get the chance to kiss anyone when not under the influence but when he was fucked up he would just about get killed because he was being smuthered with kisses. Smiling at the girl as she pecked his cheek when she pulled away he looked dwn at his legs. His cheeks had gotten a bit flushed but the redness only lasted a few seconds. Looking back at her his dark brown eyes starred into hers and he sighed softly. She seemed sweet and even though she seemed like the kind of girl who was bad news Robbie couldn't help but kind of want her.
Those crystal clear blue eyes were goregous and he felt like holding her in his arms. The boy really couldn't believe that it was so early in the morning still. He felt like it would be sunset soon enough even though sunrise hadn't even fully passed yet. Sighing softly as he took another hit of his cigarette the boy exhaled a thick cloud of smoke to the side of them. He wasn't gonna be rude and blow it in her face. He hated it when people did that. Like his lungs were use to the pollution that were inside of cigarettes but when their smoke was randomly blown in his freaking face it pissed Robbie off.
As the tiny girl got herself situated inside of his lap, Robbie sighed happily. His wish seemed to have come true. His arms wrapped up around her tiny figure and he sighed somewhat pleased. She was rather adorable and cuddling was one of Robbie's favorite things to do with girls. Flicking his cigarette aside he kissed the top of her head. Like everyone else in the state of New Jersey, Robbie McFee had had his fair share of love tragedies. The first girl he had ever loved had broken his heart and to make it feel better Robbie just kind of grew a siuck obsession with sex. He loved the thing and had nearly slep with half of NJ & NY. Rob's large hand petted her white blonde hair, craddling the back of her head and burring her face into his chest. "Elliemae, you're so precious." he said with a small laugh as he looked down of her, kind of growing sick of the silence.
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Post by Robbie McFee on Apr 12, 2007 8:18:22 GMT 7
Drugs and sex were some of the only things that Robbie even liked. People were beginning to bother him so he couldn't exactly say he liked them any more. They all seemed to be so rude and they all just used Robbie. The young man had used plenty of people through out his life as well so he couldn't say he was any different then the rest of human beings that made up the Earth's population. Sighing as he looked down at Elliemae he rubbed his pink lips together. She seemed like she would be exactly the same as the rest. Even though she seemed so very innocent it looked like she had woken up her in the park after a wild night of using somebody for her own pleasure. Robbie shook his head, not really wanting to believe it but he knew it was true.No doubt she had slept with that Guy well the sun was still down and he had left for a few hours to get her what he needed to bribe her with for tonight's love session. God, it was really sick how people used their bodies.
Robert looked down at his own body and his mouth fell open. He suddenly felt sickened with himself. Why was he just realizing how fucked up he was now? In front of a beautiful young lady who he probably had the chance of getting laid by but not anymore. Groaning slightly as he heard her cooing he shook off all these thoughts that filled his head and tucked her bleeched blonde hair behind her ear. It was bright color and no doubt she'd stand out in a crowd even if she was wearing normal clothes and had her face all made up the way that the regular classic girl did. It was because of her hair that he had assumed she had had a lighter and the fact that she was just napping in the middle of a public place. It was almost like she was asking to get kid napped and/or raped.
Licking his sweet lips he looked down at how easy it would be for him to do, almost anything to this chick. His mind suddenly forgot about how disgusting he was and how disturbing her life probably was. He hunched over and pulled her chin up so he could look into her dark brown eyes. They matched his, except hers seeme dto be far more prettier then his. He hated how dark his were. They seemed to never stand out and he often got told he looked like he was expressionless when just looking at someone. Unless he had a smile on his face the size of a clown's nobody could ever tell he was happy and it was all because of the stupid color of his eyes. Leaning in he kissed her lips for some reason. He was testing if his theary was right. He was guessing she wouldn't care if he shoved his tongue down her throat at this point. After all she had thrown herself at him did she not expect for Robbie to take her because he would take whatever he could get that was semi-attractive and threw themselves at him...mmkay. [/color]
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