||Love the Moment|| Love Stories||Accepting||

[Kim Jongdae]

(alright, thanks, anyone open?)

[slaves to substance.]

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n o a h ▼ r e n

Noah laughed a bit. He then began to think about how odd his name really was. He did like it, however. People always seemed to be fascinated with the story behind why he was named Noah. He liked having a name with meaning behind it. This was when he realized what part of town he was in... wealthy neighborhood this was a place he had never really been around. He hadn't had any friends, that he knew of, who lived in places like these. He certainly didn't live around here with his family. "No, I don't think it would be odd at all. I'd love to, " he smiled. "where exactly do you live? You lead the way, " he said, grinning.

[littleghosthunter]

misty clarice o'brien

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taking a strand of her long blonde curly hair. she twirled it around her finger. she scrunched her nose up knowing she would need a shower. just like after every session she has of dance. but then again. it's better she practice, seeing as she has a dance compitition coming up in a few weeks. and she's the lead dancer. she has to have her parts nailed. so she needs all the practice she can get. looking over at noah she sighed. and wanted to lie. more than anything. change her mind and say no, nevermind. i have to go. because she's scared as soon as he finds out how wealthy her dad is. he'd just start using her. but she didn't she just placed a small smile on her face as she looked at him. "just.... down this road. the last house on the dead end." she said rubbing the back of her neck. her dad had gottent that one. as it was the biggest and easier for him to avoid her and her brothers. her two younger ones who are at daycare, and her older one. but it's also to house the kids, so they aren't living on the streets. "alright." she muttered. starting towards her house.

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n o a h ▼ r e n

Noah looked down at Misty. I mean, he was six feet tall... so, yes. He looked down. Although they had only just met, he felt like they could become good friends. He looked down the street toward the dead end. My God, that's huge. he thought to himself. He looked at her and could see she was acting... different. He wasnt trying to be some kind of therapist. He just knew how to read people. "Hey, you okay? I mean...we don't have to go there if you don't want," he said. He became aware of the fact she might not actually want him over and was just offering to be nice, hoping he'd decline.

[littleghosthunter]

misty clarice o'brien

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misty fiddled with the strap on her bag, accidentally untying it. but lucky for her, it was knotted in two other spots on the strap. sighing she quickly tied it back to how it was and looked up at the house. she wasn't proud of her house like mort rich people would be. she especially wasn't proud of the way her father earned money to pay for it. but she's pretty good at hiding her dissapointment. looking back at noah she smiled. "yeah, i'm fine." she said. she was though. i mean any other time she would say oh, i'm fine. she wouldn't mean it. it would be a lie to just hide what she was truly feeling. but she really was okay at the moment. "really, i'm fine. i've just never really brought any one to my house before. as most people would see the big house. and think, oh hey her family must be rich. i'm going to become best friends with her. and use her for her money. at least that's what everyone in my old school did. so i became homeschooled." she said. which worked out for her. seeing as her aunt lived near by. she didn't have a big fancy house or anything. but that's not the point. she was a teacher and offered to be her home school teacher. so it just worked out.

[slaves to substance.]

n o a h ▼ r e n

Noah looked at his shoes as he walked. He hadn't counted on his mom to do anything for him besides put a roof over his head and feed him dinner every night. Pretty much all that she's good for ever since the child support stopped coming in. He glanced at her house again for a split second. "I have no personal experience for people using me for my MONEY, but I understand how tough it is when people use you. Look at it this way, I agreed to hang out with you before I even found out about your house. Money does not define a person. I PROMISE I won't look at you any differently just because your family is wealthy!" he gave his word. He had friends who used him for things. But, what he was most used to was people leaving him because he didn't have much money.

[littleghosthunter]

misty clarice o'brien

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looking back at him the girl smiled. "thank god. i thought i was going to have to tell you off or something. i may not be a good girl. but i'm not rude." she joked winking at noah. a smirk spread across her face. "now come on." she said her british accent sounding in her voice. it happened when she was excited, or really happy. taking his hand she pulled him towards her house in a run. she was starving. and a bit thristy. her water from dance was warm. as their water fountains were warm. once she got ot the front door, after skipping up the steps she took her keys out and unlocked the door. pushing it open. "and welcome to my very roomy home." she said as she went inside. lifting her bag up over her head. and she made sur eto close the door and lock it behind him. "the pantry is this way." she said wlaking threw the kitchen. and pulled open the door to their walk in pantry. and walked over to their freezer opening it. her eyes sparkled at all the ice cream they had. she grabbed one of her klodike bars. oreo style. and peeled it open taking a bite. then looked at noah. "take anything. we literally almost have it all." she said with a smile.

[toothless,]

(Ok. I can finally post.)

Skylar entered a small store at the edge of town. She glanced around, looking at some blouses that had some red and white plaid print. Or some with flower print. She ended up looking at skinny jeans as well as shorts. She ended up buying two blouses, a pair of jeans, and a pair of shorts. She took the small bag from the cashier saying, "Thank you," to him and walking out of the store. Skylar held the bag on her arm in a casual way, her purse slung over her other shoulder. Her green eyes scanned her surroundings as she walked to a coffee shop down the street for a quick coffee before heading home.

Adam plopped down on the couch in his house in the living room. He took the remote and turned on the TV to the HGTV station. The show Kitchen Crashers was on and he groaned inwardly. He had already seen this one and there was nothing else on that he liked. He sighed and pulled out his new phone, texting his friend Ben that lived a few blocks down in the southern part of town, whereas Adam lived in the northern part.

[MCHS2015]

"Sorry about your phone." Abby whispered to the disappearing figure. She turned and looked at her phone to see Justins text. Smiling she headed towards the diner excited to see her brother.

Justin walked towards the diner and smiled, he hadn't seen his sister in a couple weeks and was excited to see her. Running a hand through his hair he looked around for anybody familiar.

[toothless,]

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