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Drew smiled and nodded, "No problem." he said and looked around noticing Ty had been listening, because Drew was taller enough to see him further down the road, looking utterly irritated. He turned and ran, and slowed to a jog, so it would cover up his evidence. Not really. But whatever, he'll live. "Okay, I'll be here around ten 'til." he smiled and walked backwards to the sidewalk, "I'll see you later." he said in a cheery mood and waved before making his way to Ty.

[double_ANNA_zero]

Collins Elizabeth Ivory
I smile softly at Drew. I wave goodbye. I take a step inside the door. And there stands Juanito. He looks at me. I look at him. He then does his little wave and I wave back to him. He then flies off to his white wire cage. I then look at my watch I had about 3 hours. Perfect. I text my mom, telling her i was going to a part. She replied. She was so happy, and told me to not do anything stupid. I told her I wouldn't. She told me to have fun. I then set my phone down on the kitchen counter. I need to get ready. I go upstairs to my room. I decided to take a shower, I hopped in and got all the makeup from today off my face.

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Tyson looked like he was going to explode. "Why did you invite HER?!" he asked almost yelling. Drew just looked at him like 'excuse me?' "She's not terrible, and she's not a loser. Maybe you should take time to get to know some people. That's why your always single!" he yelled and Tyson shook his head, "I'm not the single one in the conversation." that ticked Drew off. He was tired of Tyson's attitude. He may be his cousin but he was a word that I'm not going to type. Drew turned around and punched Ty in the nose, causing it to bleed and tossed him a finger before jogging off. Tyson just held his nose and groaned, regretting he even said anything. He just trailed behind Drew, being quiet the rest of the way there.

[double_ANNA_zero]

Collins Elizabeth Ivory
I just stand in the shower, letting the hot water drench my body. It felt amazing acutually. I then finished up and hopped out of the shower. I padded my feet down on the lithe shag rug right outside the rim of the bathtub. I then threw my hair into a towel. I slipped on my robe and walked to my room. I looked through my closet. Nothing to wear. I kept looking and everything was old, small or not attractive. And I don't know what it was. But I had turned around to look at the back at my door, for there was a mirror on the back. I went to look at all the smeared mascara on my face from the foggy shower. And there hung a pretty mint and white dress. A little note was attached to the plastic lining on the outside. It wrote 'For you Collins, you never had a nice dress. You could wear it to church or something.' I smiled big. I then took it out of the plastic and put it up against my body. It was perfect.
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When the boy got there, the took showers, Ty in the guest and Drew in his. When Drew out, he shook his head and rubbed the towel and rubbed the towel on his hair, before wrapping it around his waist. Walking back out into his room and found his closet, pulling out an out fit, before pulling on his boxers and went back into the bathroom to out his towel up. Drew gelled his hair to get it right, and shook it around giving it the right look. Tyson sheepishly knocked on the door. Drew just huffed and mumbled a come in as he shuffled into his jeans.

[double_ANNA_zero]

I take off my robe. I towel off the rest of my body. I then gently take the dress out of the plastic and slip it over my clean body. It was soft and nice. I did a little twirl in my room. The dress moved right through the wind ever so gently. I then take the towel of my head and shake my hair. It was slightly damp but not too bad. I went to my bathroom and turned on my curling iron. I then walked out of my bathroom into my bedroom and started painting my toenails. I painted them white with a little silvery design on them.

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Drew ignored Ty as he went into the bathroom to borrow his gel. Drew walked back to his closet and took out a striped tee and pulled it over his head, before spritzing on some Cologne and going in the bathroom to brush his teeth. He had to admit, he cleaned up pretty well. Checking the time it was only six thirty and he jogged downstairs to set out drinks, and snacks, and everything.

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Jinx "Fang" Slaughter
αgє;;15
gєndєr;;Female
Orientation;;Bisexual
Relationship Staus;;Single
wєαring;;Shirt, Pants, Shoes,Accessories

My day was beginning to get more and more boring as the seconds passed. After speeding through a bunch of back roads on my motorcycle I found myself at a total loss for what to do next. I couldn't torment Blake anymore and there weren't any parties goin' down tonight so I there I was...laying in my bed...eating ice cream...and cuddling with my pets. To make matters worse, I was watching a romantic comedy and my mom wouldn't be home for the next week. It wasn't even fair! She was going back home to Russia and as much as I missed being there, she'd neglected to tell me about this until I saw the note on the refrigerator door.

Had she taken me along I would have been the happiest kid in the world but of course, it was just going to be a business trip. That seemed to be her favorite excuse. In reality, it was just her way of saying that she didn't want me around to embarrass her in front of her colleagues. I was a bit out of control, but I knew how to tone it down and keep it classy! Huffing I ate another spoonful of my triple chocolate brownie delight and turned my attention back to the movie.

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Blake rolled up his driveway and put the bike up"well today was fun"he said and walked inside "MOM DAD IM HOME" he called but noone answerd as usual so he shruged and went out back with his bow and started shooting at the 5 wooden manikins he had painted targes on "you cant let her get to you like that blake"he said softly angry at himself for letting her crawl under his skin.

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I had smelled my curling iron from in my room. I shuffle on my heels, as not to smudge my new toenail paint. I then take the styling spray and put it on sections on my hair. One by one I curl each section of my hair. I then spray hairspray on each piece. I knew my hair did not retain curls very well, so I made sure there was enough. I had finished. I then applied just little amounts of mascara. I put on my shimmery lipgloss and a touch of blush. My look was completed. Well, I needed my shoes. I slipped on a pair of sparkly pumps I had received for my 16 birthday curteous of my dad. I then go back to my room and look in the mirror. Just as I do so, Juanito wobbles into my room. I smile at the cooky bird. "How do I look?" I say, adjusting my curls. He nods his head up and down and gives me an approving wave. I gently pick him up in my hands and give him a little kiss on his black beak. I then set him down and he wobbles over to my nightstand. A few peanuts were there and he started munching on those.
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