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Post by Sean Rose on Jan 31, 2009 15:35:49 GMT -5
Sean walked calmly into Starbucks. He was supposed to meet his girl fried, Bekah, there. Ah, Bekah. One of the few things that had gone right in his life. Well, that and sports. Sean liked Bekah better, spending time with her was one of his favorite things to do. She could cheer him up faster than anyone else he knew. She was one of the few who knew all about his past and didn't try to help him through it. Sean was okay now and it annoyed him when people brought his mother's abuse and, ultimately, murder up again. That was four years ago. He didn't want to relive it in his head. Everything was okay now.
Scanning the room, Sean saw that his girlfriend has not arrived yet. Darn. Well, she would be here soon enough. Hopefully no other girls who liked Sean would show up. It was so annoying having to deal with random girls flirting with you when you're on a date. Well, that's annoying anytime, but especially during a date. Why always him? |
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Post by Rebekah Miller on Jan 31, 2009 16:03:55 GMT -5
OutfitBekah smiled as she parallel parked across the street from Starbucks. She was metteing Sean there. Sean, her wonderful boyfriend. The one that she could talk to about anything. The one that made her life ten times better. He was the only person that could make her as happy as she was. He didn't judge her, and she didn't judge him. It was a pretty awesome relationship.She knew everything ther was about him and vice versa. Bekah locked her car and walked across the street swiftly. As she opened the door she spotted Sean sitting in a booth towards the back. It was quite cute, the way he didn't see her walk in. His back was turned towards her so she quietly walked up behind him. "Guess who." she said as her hands covered his eyes.
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Post by Sean Rose on Jan 31, 2009 17:10:45 GMT -5
Sean laughed. He loved it when Bekah did this. It was one of those silly things they did. "Hmmmmm..." he said sarcastically. "Are you, oh gosh this is hard, um, Rebekah Miller?" Well, that was a silly question. Of course it was her. Unless someone with a voice identical to hers who was flirting with him. Unlikely. "Okay, now un-cover my eyes, please," Sean said, obviously faking annoyance. |
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Post by Rebekah Miller on Jan 31, 2009 17:15:09 GMT -5
Bekah laughed and uncovered his eyes. "Darn you got it right." she said sitting across from him in the booth. He looked amazing today. "Well how are you hot shot?" she asked him with a small smile. She always came up with weird names to call him. Usually spur of the moment items. She toyed lightly with the bracelet he had given her a while back while waiting for his reply.
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Post by Sean Rose on Jan 31, 2009 17:24:03 GMT -5
As lousy as Sean's life was, everything seemed okay right this second. He would talk to Rebekah about his troubles later. Now was not the time. Bekah wouldn't want Sean dumping all his troubles on her the minute she arrived on their date. Talk about a fast track to trouble. "Great," he said, before pecking her on the lips. "You?"
((Sorry, not much muse right now.)) |
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Post by Rebekah Miller on Jan 31, 2009 17:36:35 GMT -5
Bekah smiled and took his hand into hers. She knew something was bothering him, but she wouldn't ask him about it now. "I am doing quite well myself." she said with a bright smile. "Do you want to go order?" she asked softly, her hair bouncing lightly as she flippe it out of her face. She had made sure to wear it the way Sean liked. ((Its okay...)) |
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Post by Sean Rose on Jan 31, 2009 17:47:25 GMT -5
Sean smiled. "Good," he said as Bekah took his hand. "And, yes, I'd love to order," he said. He was glad Bekah was having a good day, anyway. Well, things were looking up for Sean, so maybe things would turn out all right. Bad luck with love seemed to run in the family, Sean was grateful that he hadn't inherited that gene. Too bad Kennedy couldn't be so lucky. Sean didn't trust that Bandson character, not one little bit. It was only a ticking clock until something bad happened to Kennedy, and Sean didn't want to think about what. |
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Post by Rebekah Miller on Jan 31, 2009 17:52:43 GMT -5
Bekah stood up smoothly and walked to the counter with Sean. They were still hand in hand and she thought it was cute. They stood in line for a minute and finally they ordered. "Um, I want a Tall White Chocolate Mocah, and a chocolate biscotti." she said lightly. It was her favorite thing at this lovely place. The relationship between her and Sean was a great one. Her family hadn't wanted her to date him, but she didn't listen. They told her to never come back. They still payed for her schooling, but other than that it was like she never existed.
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Post by Sean Rose on Feb 1, 2009 16:02:57 GMT -5
Sean nodded after Bekah ordered. He would insist on paying, naturally. Sean smiled and said "And I'll have a small hot chocolate." He wasn't very hungry. Sean's worry about Kennedy had caused him to loose his appetite. He did hope everything would be alright. He also would never do anything to Bekah like what Kennedy's boyfriend had done to her. The horror. Sean waited for the cashier to ring up the order and then paid before Bekah could argue. |
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Post by Rebekah Miller on Feb 1, 2009 16:15:43 GMT -5
Bekah smiled. "Thank you." she said pecking him on the cheek. Sean was the most amazing guy she had ever been with. Her ex-boyfriend never did anything for her. He would always "forget" his wallet and force Bekah to pay. She broke up with him then night he tried to get her to have sex with him.
She was lucky to have a guy like Sean, and she never let herself forget it.
Something was bothering him and she wanted to know what. When they sat back down in their booth she made sure no one was around, the place was almost deserted. She sat beside him instead of in front."Sean, whats bugging you?" she asked sweetly. Her hand grazed his arm softly
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