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Post by Robbie McFee on Apr 4, 2007 10:35:14 GMT 7
----------------------- Shopping was certainly something that everybody dreaded. Even girls didn't even like it as much as they claimed too. Robbie hismelf was not big on shopping. He hated the countless hours he'd waste at stores. He didn't mean to spend such along time in most of the shops he went into but still, he ended up getting stuck in them for hours at a time. Today the brown haired boy had come to the mall to get a new pair a shoes. He desperately needed some. Looking down at his beat up converses the boy shook his head. His big toe - which was covered by a black sock was visible all because of the huge hole in the old shoe. Rob couldn't seem to remember the last time he had gotten new pair of shoes and when that happens to you, along with the fact that your toes hung out of your shoes when you weren't wearing flip flops meant you seriously needed a new pair. Entering the front doors of the mall a rush of hot air blew past Robbie's face, his hair swirling around for a spilt second as he walked down the main walkway in the mall. Robbie always stood out in the crowd. He was such a tall boy that it was hard not to atleast glance, if not stare at him when he was in public. Plus he was a stunning young lad. He had a handsome face and a rocking body that he certainly enjoyed flaunting. He wore skin tight jeans everyday and couldn't remember a day where he had ever worn pants that were baggy. They always had looked strange on his thin figure anyways so with these tight almost spandex like pants looked best on him. He had legs like a daddy long leg's spider. They were so tall and chicken like any fat girl would be majorly jealous of them. It was kind of funny how much Robbie looked like a girl from behind. Of course he didn't look that much like a chick, regarding his height and all but he still kind of did look like a female. Robbie wore shirts that didn't cover all of his lengthy torso and his hip bones were always visible and could be seen everyday. Robbie loved bones, especially his. He had a sick obsession with them and really couldn't say that he was made that Hollywood had become all corrupt and in lovew with this whole thin look. Robbie couldn't get enough ofit and hoped it never went away. Tugging down on his thin olive green shirt that was riding up on his body he sighed. He seriously was notlooking forward of the time he'd be spending in Famous Foot Locker and Payless that afternoon. Thank God Robbie hadn't spent as much time in the shops as he thought he had. He had wasted forty-five minutes looking at the different types of shows. He had choosen a nice new pair of black converses that were of the high-topped style. He had had the pair before but they were all fucked up so it was nice to have his feet in ones that were new. Robbie wasn't just yet done with themall though. He had a tummy ache, most likely from not eatting dinner or breakfast for the past few days. This called for a visit to the food court. The boy walked over to Hot Dog on a Stick deciding to get their world famous pink lemonade, waiting in line paitently he sighed softly.
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Post by [J.a.y.l.i.n] on Apr 4, 2007 12:25:11 GMT 7
Wow when Jaylin looked in her closet she didn’t realize that she seriously need some new clothes. The seasons were changing and all she had at that moment was winter clothing which wasn’t going to cut it for the warm weather that was suppose to be coming. Jaylin love summer but there was one thing that she didn’t like and that was shopping for clothes. She could never find anything that she likes. Being short she could never find jeans the right size or they were always a ugly color. These are the reasons she really hated being short yet sometimes she loves it. Right now wasn’t one of those times. She knew she wasn’t going to find anything there so what was the point of really going. Maybe the fact of getting sun burn make her decision for her and she didn’t like the fact of her skin being all burnt.
Walking into the mall she could feel the pressured building up on her already. All she wanted to do was turn around and head back out the door and forget that she ever came to the mall. What was she thinking, there was no way she could do this. Her black hair was tied into two ponytails and she was wearing a white shirt with black skinny jeans. Of course you would never not see her without them on, it make her legs look less awkward then they were. Her black converses on her feet help lead her way to the store. She decided to go to hot topic first and there she found a lot of stuff. A lot of stuff that didn’t fit her well. Why did her chest have to be so small, and the fact that she had no butt or she did it just wasn’t enough but so she was wearing size 0 in her pants. She didn’t like that at all but she learn over the years that you have to learn to love what you have because you can’t change what you are. It was something her mother told her a long time ago and it just kind of stuck with her. Pulling some more clothes off the rack she made her way back to the changing room and a few minutes later she found a couple of nice outfits and even brought some more wristbands because her old ones where old and some were even breaking.
Getting that part over was easy then she thought. Not really but it could have been worst. Holding the bags in her hand she made her way out of the store only to hear her stomach growling. She really did need to eat often but that was odd because she seem to be eating all the time. Making her way to the food court she decided to get some Chinese rice, she didn’t eat meat so anything would be out of the question. Buying her food she decided to get a lemonade from the hot dog on the stick. She heard that they were great and Jay she wasn’t a pop or soda person. It cause you to have so much acne. Standing in the line she looked around and she sighed. Oh how she hated waiting in lines,
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Post by Robbie McFee on Apr 4, 2007 15:33:08 GMT 7
----------------------- Robbie took out his wallet, paying for his drink with a five dollar bill. He never really did have that much money but for some reason his wallet was extra thick. He kept a lot of junk in there, all his recites were saved inside it's leather walls. Receiving his change and his drink back the boy shoved the change into his wallet and then forced it into his back pocket where it usually was. Grabbing a straw from the booth the boy ripped the paper wrapping off of the piece of plastic and shoved it into his drink. Taking th first drink he crumpled up the wrapper and flicked it into the small garbage bin on top of the counter top. Turning around and looking for an empty table for himself to enjoy his lemonade at he raised an eyebrow at the sight he saw out of the corner of his eyes. Tilting his head to the side the boy's thick auburn waves tumbled on top of his shoulders. Thank the lord for peripheral vision or else Robbie wouldn't see the lovely sight his dark eyes were now locked on. Walking up closer to the tiny girl who was ordering what she wanted now he smirked. It was kind of hard to believe that the chick hadn't recognized him from behind but Jaylin was stupid so it really wasn't all that shocking. Plus Robbie wouldn't be surprised if the chick had forgotten about him. He had only hung out with her a few times and the last time he had seen her was about a month or so ago. Robbie hadn't erased this pretty young girl from his memory quite yet. He remembered the few long talks him and her had shared before an the boy's smile grew even bigger as he reached out for the tiny girl. His large hand placed itself on the top of the girl's head and he riffled his fingers through out the loose strands of her thick dark hair, kind of messing up her piggie tails but not to the point where they were really messed up it just looked like someone may have rubbed a balloon against her beautiful head of hair. Robbie smirked as he starred down at the child. "JAYLIN! I - God you look good." the boy's voice was somewhat deep and sounded kind of weird coming out of his mouth but at the same time any other voice would seem quite strange passing through the tender pair of lips he owned. What he spoke was true though and Jaylin seemed like the kind of girl who was aware of how gorgeous she really was but was way tomodest abot the whole situation so she'd put on an act that was just fishing for compliments. It was okat though, Robbie understood why she did it because the boy was also guilty of this. Still she was a rather attractive girl and as Robbie hugged her from the side he caressed her with in his scrawny - muscleless arms. "Mmm...girl I haven't seen you in forever." the boy then mentioned as he released the poor girl from his death grip and grinned. He was such a sweet boy and no matter who you were, if you knew Robbie McFee you'd be getting a warm welcome everytime you saw him. He was an extremely friendly person and never seemed to be able to keep his hands off of the person he was conversing with. Little slut.
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Post by [J.a.y.l.i.n] on Apr 5, 2007 6:59:35 GMT 7
I write my suicide note so I can be kissed by a butterfly Looking in front of her she saw something that catch her eye but she blink them. No it couldn’t be him she thought to herself. She hadn’t seem in it seem like forever. So the though of just running into him in the mall was the slightest thing on her mind. So she threw the thoughts out the window noticing as the line moved her. Soon she was at the counter and she order her drink reaching in her back pocket and pulling out enough to pay for it. Grabbing her lemonade after paying for it she took a sip of it almost choking on the contents when she heard his voice no more like when she felt his hands run through her hair. Turning around she smirked at him, her blue eyes taking a good look at him her fingers running through her hair trying to fix the little damage that he did to it. “Hey Robbie, you don’t look that bad yourself. Sorry If I didn’t notice you before I must have been in my own little world.” she said with a soft smile on her face taking another sip from her drink. Feeling his arms around him she lean into him enjoying the closeness that they shared even if it was for a minute or so. Oh she remember the last time she was with him and how he held her hair up for her while she puke into the toilet. He was so sweet and cute and Jaylin so drunk that night she might have done something with him if she didn’t pass out. After that party she hadn’t really seen him around much, but she hope that one day she would get to see him again. She wanted to apologize for bumping into that night and thank him for holding her hair. Jaylin would have hated to have puke through her hair, it would take for ever to wash it out. “I know you haven’t, since that last party” she said feeling his arms left from her side. Her arm was tingling and a cold feeling was left there were his hands had one been. “I never really thank you for holding my hair now did I” she said to him playing with her straw with her black nails and putting the straw back up to her mouth to take a sip. “so Robbie how have you been, since I haven’t seen you in like forever. Come sit with me that is if you have the time to do so. If not then I guess I will catch you later or maybe not” she said looking up at him hoping that he did have the time to talk. Jaylin loved talking to people, oh she was so talkative and could probably talk a person head off.
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Post by Robbie McFee on Apr 6, 2007 10:20:36 GMT 7
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Robbie smirked at her comment. "That bad?" the tall boy pouted a bit. He pushed out his full bottom lip and looked as if this had really hurt him. Did it though? Not really. He had been called ugly by many people in his past. Ones that were being completely serious and ones that were just playing with him. Robbie knew he was somewhat attractive so these words had stopped stinging after his freshmen year of highschool. That was when he started getting lots of ladies so he knew that he couldn't be completely fug if that was happening. Sure, he had those days that he doubted that he looked that great but almost everyone did. Nobody was 100% confident about themselves twenty-four|seven. The boy shook his head as he looked away as if he were ashamed of himself for looking somewhat bad in her eyes. Ahhh, he looked like a shy little school boy, holding onto a cold cup of lemonade and the way he was starring down at his brand new sneakers looked as if he were blushing. Looking back at her pretty face he licked his dry chapped lips "Sorry, I'm not as beautiful as you." Robbie mused as he started backing away from the tiny creature, just a small shuffle of his feet was all giving the two a bit of space.
He nodded his head, his soft curls bouncing up and down as he did so. "Don't worry about it baby." Robbie always used pet names. He had picked up the habit from an ex girlfriend and it had basically just stuck. He knew it annoy some girls but he couldn't help it at this point in his life. Rob seriously doubted that little miss Jaylin cared. She was - well Robbie wasn't going to lie. If anyone asked him he'd say she was easy. Now the two had never done much except spoon but still. The way she acted and the way she would nearly drink herself to death at a college party where most girls were liable to gettng raped at such events she would've definitely ended up in that situation if she hadn't have run into a kind boy like Robbie. "Anytime, okay." the boy informed her as he finally took a drink of his ice cold lemonade. "Just promise that you'll do the same for me if that shit ever happens again. Mmkay." he said with a small smile. He knew she wouldn't be able to carry his body into a private room so he wouldn't expect that. But if she wasever there while Robbie had a sudden urge to hug the toilet she better be making sure not a drop ofhis puke touched his beautiful hair. Robbie smiled as she invited him to come join her at a table. He had nothing planned for right now so why not? He smiled softly as he nodded his head and answered her. "Of course I have time to sit down with you Jaylin." he said with a small smile and placed his arms around her shoulder as he took to an empty table near the window. "I've actually been pretty good lately. Except I kind of just lost my apatment and now I have to move into a frekaing studio apartment things are alright..."
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Post by [J.a.y.l.i.n] on Apr 6, 2007 15:08:02 GMT 7
Taking another sip of her lemonade she look at him. Wow it really had been a long time but he didn’t look like he changed. Jaylin had to admit that when she first met him she thought he was one of the hottest guys that she ever met. And for her to say that was a good thing because she been around the block and met a lot of guys. Jay always wondered where he went after that. She wondered why she never got his number, but as least she got his name. Watching him lick his lips didn’t help her thoughts any more. It made things even more worse and his action cause her to take another sip from her cup so that she could make this dry feeling live her throat. Hearing his voice he seem to be talking differently then he did before and she though it through thinking of what he meant. Taking the straw out of her mouth she licked her own lips and smiled at Robbie. “Robbie don’t be like that. You know I think your hot, and I never said that your weren’t beautiful.” she said taking her free hand and slapping him playfully across the face. “Smile love that look on you doesn’t look great.” she said looking at his glum look. “You will look better if you smile” she said giving Robbie one of her bright smiles.
She smirked at him when he told her that it was no problem “no really I don’t know what would happen to me if you weren’t there. I might have been with someone else.” she said biting on her lip. She didn’t want to think about it. That was the past and nothing bad happen so she was fortunate this time. But she was still grateful for his help so she wanted him to know it. “Sure that is so sweet of you. I should keep you around all the time. But I thought that you could handle me” she said with a light laugh. She probably knew that wasn’t true. He could probably handle a lot but she wouldn’t know. She was happy that night she woke up and her clothes were still on and that he didn’t try to take advantage of her the state that she was in. Any other guy she knew would have so that made him different. Hearing him ask her to promise that she would do the same for him and she probably wouldn’t mind helping him. He was cute and she did have a flaw for cute dudes. “Sure anytime that I can help you I will try” Jay she loved helping people even when she didn’t know that person for that long. It was another flaw of hers and she couldn’t help but be nice. Yet she didn’t let people take advantage of her and she wasn’t about to let someone thinking they were better than her. Seeing him nodding to accept her invitation to sit and talk she smiled and was happy that she could talk to him. She found him interesting and she didn’t know much about him yet but hell what was stopping her. Feeling his arm around her shoulders she walked with him over to the table taking a seat next to him and turning so that she could see him better. Hearing what had been going on with him lately she felt bad for him “wow that sucks. I don’t know what I would do if it was me. I still live on dorm so I don’t know how it is to live on my own yet. Maybe I can help you move you know. I wouldn’t mind. I am not that strong but four hands are better than none” she said taking another sip from her lemonade.
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Post by Robbie McFee on Apr 7, 2007 4:13:08 GMT 7
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"So, that somebody could've been better then me." the boy said as he rushed his long hair off of his shoulders and smirked. Who knows what could've happened with her if that didn't happen. There was lots of chances that it could've been bad and lots that could've been better then meeting Robbie. Honestly, he wasn't that great of a guy. He could be skeezy when he wanted to just not that night. Usually he would've been the guy who would want to get with her. Robbie McFee was a man whore. He could care less who he was with as long as he was a little tipsy. Well he'd have to be more then a little since he had been that New Years but he had seen the chick barf and kissing someone who had just thrown-up was not appealing to him. He could tell she was a beautiful girl that night but she did look like shit when her face was inside that toilet bowl. It was a shame that she had had to puke that night but oh well. It was probably for the best. Robbie did love sex but it would've been some awful sex if she ended up puking during the middle of it. Robbie shuddered, the thought of that happening to him was just sickening.
Smirking a bit at her statement he nodded his head. "Well that's nice to know. I do appreciate it." Hopefully she wasn't lying about this or else the boy would most likely end up being fucked over. She thought it was bad to clean vomit out of her hair? Well it would be ten times worst trying to get it out of his own. He had had to before and his thick auburn waves had gotten extremely tangled from all of his scrubbing. It had been hell to brush through them even when wet. Robbie smiled as she shifted her seat and he looked at her happily. His situation really wasn't all that bad and all he did was shrug as she spoke. He had been put in many other worst scenario's. "I guess it does." he said with a nod. She hadn't even heard the worst part and Robbie really didn't feel like mentioning it. The only reason he had needed to find a new place was because his friend that he had been sharing it with kind of overdosed. Robbie didn't feel like talking about that shit so he wasn't even going to bring it up. He was a normally happy person and rarely ever got depressed but tender subjects such as that really didn't make him feel all that well.
Clearing his throat and deciding to finally speak a small smile appeared on his face. "Yeah, the cool thing about it though is that it'll be my first place of my own. I've always lived with people and well I think it'll be nice. Sometimes I like to be isolated, you know?" He briefly showed his teeth as he looked at her tiny body seated next to him. "You really would want to help me, eh?" he arched an eyebrow. Pfft, who really would want to be involved with moving somebody into their new place? Robbie certainly was not looking forward to the day but he knew he would have to do it sometime soon. He'd been sleeping in his Jeep Cherokee for the past couple of nights which hadn't been bad at all but it was rather crowded since his body was basically huge and his legs had to be brought up to his chest each night because he was 6'3. "Hmmm - that would be rather nice of you Jay. But I really don't have all that much stuff that needs to be brought up to my place. Still, having you there would make it go a lot faster." the guy smiled and nodded his head. Hmm - this could end up nicely and he'd probably end up getting closer to the girl which would be good. Robbie loved gaining friends. He slurped his drink as he looked across at her.
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Post by [J.a.y.l.i.n] on Apr 8, 2007 3:27:27 GMT 7
“No that no body is not better than you” she said with a short laugh. She could never really get him. Jay wonder how they even got along they were so alike and she wondered why they didn’t clash so many times. It wasn’t a bad thing it was just a though of hers. Then thought of that night pop in her head. She wonder what would have happen if she wasn’t as piss as she was. Would he still have stay there with her or just leave. No he didn’t seem the type to do that but she really didn’t know much about him. But she did want to get to know him. He seem so interesting and he was really hot even though all her attempts to tell him that fell out the window. Maybe it was the fact that Jaylin wasn’t really good with words. English wasn’t her first language so sometimes she might say things that might offend people when she really didn’t mean it. Tossing those thoughts aside she took another sip from her lemonade. It was actually the best lemonade that she ever had. It was sweet but not too sweet. Hearing his comment she look up at him and smirked “well you did help me after all. It is always nice to return the favor.” she said really did mean it. Many people didn’t think of Jaylin as a good friend. But she really was and when people got to know her better they realize that. But one thing Jaylin doesn’t do is try to make people be her friends. It really isn’t worth it and she wasn’t born to make people like her so she deals with people not liking her a lot. But most people really liked her because she was a great friend who really cared.
Smiling at him she felt a little more comfortable sitting the way that she was now. Jaylin didn’t like not seeing a person face when she talk to them. It seem so impersonal and she liked looking at the person she was talking to eyes. With the eyes you could see everything, it was kind of like the window to a person soul. Looking at his eyes she could tell than it wasn’t that bad of situation so she didn’t press on him to tell her what happen. Jaylin wasn’t a nosy person and knew that people liked to keep something to themselves. She knew this because there are some things about herself that she would never tell a soul. “wow big man moving out on his own. I beat your going to have fun. And I know I like being to myself, to think and stuff.” she said taking another sip from her cup but then placing it on the table. Shaking her head when he asked her if she really wanted to help him move “yeah I wouldn’t have offer it if I didn’t want to do. I don’t have much to do so why not help you” she said with a smile. She had another motive behind this but she wasn’t going to tell him that. She just wanted to hang out with him and helping him move seem like a good opportunity to do that. “I know I am a nice person but it isn’t a big deal, and well I guess I can help you with the little things that you do have. You know it will be fun so when do you plan on moving” she asked him so that she could remember the date so she wouldn’t plan something else.
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Post by Robbie McFee on Apr 9, 2007 2:38:46 GMT 7
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It took Robbie a few secnds to get what this chick was saying. Could she have worded it even more confusing for him please? It wasn't like Robbie was that smart of a boy but shit - if somebody who spoke like that could be in college this highschool drop out could be going to Harvard. Pfft, he wished. Really, he did. The guy was not looking forward to the life he had ahead of him. He hoped he died of a drug overdose sometime in the next decade. Not today or tomorrow though. He had too many people that cared about him at the moment so dying now would just hurt them and scarring people did not sound like it could be that fun. Plus Robbie had had friends that died of an OD and it wasn't very fun going to their funerals. Still if Robbie was still trapped in this endless world of drug abuse and if he still was drowning himself with drinks every night it would kind of be a miricale if he lived to the age of forty-five. That year didn't sound too appealing to the guy and he couldn't imagine himself as old. He didn't want to and he didn't like to. He had a feeling he would be bald or something horrible like that. Possibley even fat. Shuddering as an image of his fattie future self came into his head he shook it off. That person was disgusting.
Robbie was exactly the opposite. He enjoyed talking to people in the dark. Especially strangers. It was kind of fun and even though anything could happen to you in that situation he could trust that person more then somebody he actually knew. It was kind of funny how that worked. Strangers were like his best friends. He loved just going up to them and randomly talking to them it was just amazing some of the things you learned. Sometimes Robbie would just wonder the dark streets of New York at nights until the sunrise. Going from person to person learning something about his life. He remember almost everyone he met and if he ever happened to run into them again he'd give them the biggest hug of their life, even if they didn't remember him. There had been plenty of times where he had mistakened some stranger her met once for somebody he had never met and he had even gone as far as to kiss them.
Picking up his ice cold lemonade he rattled the capped paper cup and rattled the glass. It had a bunch of ice inside and it was making his hand go numb. He set it on the table infront of him wiping his wet hand off on his jeans. "Mmkay. There really isn't all that much to move in but it will go much faster having you there." he smiled and nodded his head. Everything went faster with a friend, it was just a well-known fact. "What are you doing after this?" he asked curiously. Hopefully nothing because Robbie had absolutely nothing going on for the rest of the day and spending it wiuth her seemed like it could be nice. He needed to catch up on her life. God, how rude of him he hadn't exactly asked her what was happening with her life yet. RUDE.
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Post by [J.a.y.l.i.n] on Apr 14, 2007 3:22:56 GMT 7
Jaylin looked at Robbie, he seem a bit confused at what she just said and Jay she just wanted to die. It was so hard being from Bosnia, if she was at her regular home she would be able to speak her native tongue, but everyone speak English in America. At least as home she could talk to her family in a way that was so natural to her it was like breathing. Many times she has confused her friends with the things that she said and she just felt like crawling into a dark, dark hole. Giving him a shy smile she just look at him with a thoughts in her head. Of why did she even have to move to America, she was so much happier when she was in Europe. The people here in New York where rude, but there was no way she could go back. Not being what she was now. The people will never let her back, she was impure, and she turned her back on everything that she use to know to be an all American girl. It actually work except her accent, it made her stick out like a sore thumb, and at this moment she wish she never had her accent at all.
Picking up her lemonade she took a few more sips finding her cup was now empty, she sat it back down and look over at him again. It was so silent between them, you would have thought that they had this big fight or something but they really didn’t. Licking her lips she could taste the sugar still present from her lemonade. Her lips felt a bit chap so she pull her purse on her lap and pull out her sheer lip gloss. Of course Jaylin, she wore makeup. Some eyeliner, some blush, some mascara, but she never really wore lipstick. It was always this clearest lip gloss that keep her lips moist and not so dry. Placing her lip gloss back into her purse she heard his voice turning her head in his direction she smiled in his direction “ yeah then I am helping you okay. I am not taking no for an answer.” she said punching him softly in the arm. When he asked her what she was doing lately, she pull out her side kick flipping it open and going to the calendar. “It is your lucky day, I don’t have a thing to do. So do you want to hang out with me. I mean that is if you don’t
[sorry it took so long to post. ]
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