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[contagious.]

► ʙʀᴇᴛᴛ ʜᴏʟᴅᴇɴ ◄

Mᴏᴏᴅ: Hungry..and thirsty

Lᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:The Park

Aᴄᴛɪᴏɴ: Talking to Jackie

Brett sticks his tongue out at her in a teasing way before tilting up her chin and kissing her lips gently. He's forced to pull away as Kingsley shoves past their legs in a obnoxious way. He sighs softly at his dog before stepping back and placing his hands in his pockets. "I know. I like to do it anyway." Its true, Brett does like to tease her and make fun of her each and every chance he gets. It may seem mean, but thats how he expresses his fondness for her. She knows that he loves her anyway, so he doesn't think its a big deal. Especially since she doesn't really mind. He winks and takes her hand, leading her away from the spot they're standing at. Since he didn't have anything to eat, it would be a good idea to do that and maybe get a drink because his heart is still beating from the exercise he's just had, and his mouth is parched. "Jackie, can you feed me?" His voice comes out as sort of a whine and when she looks up at him he gives her his cute puppy face, the one where he widens his eyes and puckers out his bottom lip. But of course it disappears and is replaced with his winning smile. After all, they're in public.

[apathy,]

mood - eh
location - eh
with - eh
clothing - wip
looks - sexiness

P ʀ ɪ ɴ ᴄ ᴇ ✖ Bᴇᴀᴜ ✖ D ᴇ ᴡ ᴀ ʏ ɴ ᴇ

Giving an evil smile he grabbed her hand. Or.. He started quietly. We could leave now. He smirked sliding a hand under her knees and picking her up. He carried her out the door and waved his hand at Bell as a goodbye, although he didn't even move his arm. Looking over her he managed to get himself down the stairs and towards his motorcycle.

Once they got near the motorcycle he stood her up and grabbed the helmet off of the bike.Wear this. He commanded putting the red and black helmet on her head. He at least wanted her to be safe, he wondered where they were going. Maybe to the beach, or something. He ran some thoughts through his mind as he climbed on the bike. Where to my highness? He asked with a smirk when he waited for her reply.

[Annwyn]

мσσd:: Tipsy; Daring
ℓσcαтιση::Party
Eighteen||In a Relationship in With- Prince {Beau}

Anstesia climbed onto the motorcycle behind Prince and wrapped her arms around his waist, resting her chin on his shoulder. "How do you feel about night swimming in the ocean?" she asked with a devilish smile. She knew neither of them had bathing suits with them, so they would have to make do of course.

Anastesia almost started shaking when she thought of the ocean, she was afraid of it... But if she was with her Beau, he wouldn't let her drown, right? She was sure Princw cared about her, plus he could swim pretty well. Way better than she could atleast. He'll keep me safe, Anastesia told herself, the helmet was proof enough.

[BloodBrother]

←(т r e v o r)(мαle♂)(eιɢнтeeɴ)
locαтιoɴ:: You know. . .Around.|||мood:: Happy, 'normal'.|||crυѕн:: No...

"тнe тιмeѕ yoυr doυвт мe,
wнeɴ yoυ cαɴ'т ғeel,
тнe тιмeѕ yoυ qυeѕтιoɴ:
ιѕ тнιѕ ғor r e α l?

Trevor looked out his window solemnly as he drove down the street. Trees and houses past by in blurs at the speed of his car. He slowed to a stop at a red light, stopping behind four cars. He quickly pulled out his phone and texted Faye. I'll be a bit late. He sent before releasing his foot off the break as the truck infront of him moved.

Trevor wasn't in much of a hurry to get to the party, though he was glad he was going out. He looked at the sky through his window as he drove, being careful to flick his eyes back down to he road as he drove. Within four minutes he pulled up to a crowded driveway and parked his car. He pressed down on the brake, pushing the car in park. He stepped out, locking the door behind him. He looked over at two people on a motorcycle. Though Trevor was more interested in the bike than the people on it, he regnized the couple. He smirked before walking over to the door.



Trevor walked inside after four other people. He smirked lightly, eyes darting within the crowds. He couldn't find anyone he recognized but he didn't exactly cared as a stranger dragged him into one crowd.

[lady windle.]

- Isabella -

Moving her hair softly out of the way she nipped her lip as a small wet nose came across her leg. Her eyes flicking down to the floor she giggles and scoots up her puppy Awwh! Tigger I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to ignore you. she kisses the puppy softly on the head and looks up at the clock. Her head tilting she was hoping poeple would start to show up soon. If not she would give them a call later.

Shrugging her shoulders she laid the puppy down who seemed pleased and took off down the hallway quickly. Shaking her head she moves her hair to one side of her head and looks around softly. Walking to the living room she pears out of the window and shakes her head. Where is Caden? she was hoping of all the people he would come.

She couldn't seem to get Caden off her mind and almost every free moment he was right back there. Nipping her lip again she let out a gentle sigh and looks around. Walking back to the couch she sits down pulling her legs under her rear end. Pulling her cell phone out of her rear pocket she unlocks the screen.

[FallenAngel_BVB]

Caden Lucius Micheal
Location: Home
Age: Nineteen
In Love With: Isabella♥
Sᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴍɪɴᴇ
Iᴛ's ᴏᴜʀs ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ
Tʜɪs ɪs ᴀ ʀᴇʙᴇʟ ʟᴏᴠᴇ sᴏɴɢ  

 

Caden stood by his car outside Isabella's. He pulled out his cigarette box, flipping the lid open and pulling on out. He slid it in between his lips, holding it in place as both of his hands were occupied. He shoved the pack back in his back pocket, before pulling out his slightly damaged white lighter. It may be damaged, but Caden has had it all of his smoking life, and it has done him good. He flicked at the lighter, his eyes widened slightly as the flame appeared. He pulled the lighter closer to his face, lighting the end of the cigarette. When that job was done, he locked the lighter, and put in his back pocket along the with pack. Holding the roses in his right hand, Caden took a puff of the cigarette, before holding it between two fingers on his left hand. He knocked on the door with his white hand, looking around as he saw a few other people arrive. He took another drag of the cigarette before he turned his face back to the door. The flowers were an apology, as he had been quite busy and hadn't made time to see Isabella for a couple of weeks.

[lady windle.]

- Isabella -

She was still sitting on the couch as she smiled at the other people that were at her house already. But for some reason she still couldn't get the thought of her Caden off of her mind. Nipping her lip her puppy had come around the corner and laid his little head down on her leg. Bringing a smile to her face she pets his head softly You think he'll come right? she smiles warmly down at her dog. Leaning down she gives him a warmly kiss on his small forehead.

Her eyes closing for a second her eyes flew open as a knock at the door grabbed her attention. Standing up she moved Tigger out of the way as she made her way toward the door Tigger still tight at her heels as she moved. Moving aroud her rather small door way her slender, slightly tanned hand grabbed the handle and turned it the lock clicking as she opened the door. Her eyes flicking over the figure that stood before her. Her whole body and face seemed to glow as her eyes fell upon Caden Oh My God! You made it! she giggles and throws her arms around his neck she hadn't noticed the roses and she didn't really mind his Smoking.

She just missed him so and was so glad to finally see him again. The smile that was plastered on her face she knew she would not be able to get rid of. She had been waiting to see him for awhile she knew he had been busy and she was not mad but just seeing him now made her happy.

[FallenAngel_BVB]

Caden Lucius Micheal
Location: Isabella's
Age: Nineteen
In Love With: Isabella♥
Sᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴍɪɴᴇ
Iᴛ's ᴏᴜʀs ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ
Tʜɪs ɪs ᴀ ʀᴇʙᴇʟ ʟᴏᴠᴇ sᴏɴɢ  

 

Caden smirked slightly as he wrapped his arms around her waist. He breathed out a cloud of smoke over her shoulder, and carefully avoided setting her clothes alight with the cigarette. "And why would I come see my baby?" He chuckled, before pulling away from her. He held out the hand with the white roses so it was infront of her and he took another quite drag of the cigarette, before throwing it onto the floor and stomping it out. All he wanted to do was kiss her and hold her in his arms, but he knew she wouldn't want to kiss him with his breath reeking of cigarette smoke. He quickly tore open his mint pack and popped one into his mouth before turning back to Isabella and smiling. {Moving onto my ipod now, sorry if posts are lame }

[lady windle.]

{ It's fine Dear! [: }

- Isabella -

Her face was still glowing brightly as he pulls back away from her. Her face still marked with a large smile her eyes flick up at him, but softly fall back down the flowers I don't know. I am just glad you are here. then finally she realizes the flowers are for her. Awh!! Caden! What are these for? she smiles warmly as she softly takes the flowers from him.

Lifting them up softly to her nose she takes in the sweet smell of the white roses she just loved the smell of them. As she tucked her hair behind her ear she wanted to kiss him and she wanted him to hold her and never let go. Seeing him just made her day. Nipping her lip she feels a small figure come between her legs as Tigger comes out and jumps ups onto Caden she knew that Caden loved him, and Tigger loved Caden. She giggled softly and shook her head as Caden popped a breath mint.

Much Better. she smiles warmly and lifts up onto the tips of her toes pressing her lips softly to his. Feeling the sparks between her lips and his she didn't want it to end. Ever.

[FallenAngel_BVB]

"Just an apology." Caden shrugged at her question. He smiled and chuckled lightly as she smelt the roses. She's so beautiful. " I tried to find some flowers to compare to you, but none of the flowers were up to your high standard of beauty." He smiled, softly caressing her cheek.
He looked down when he felt two little paws on his legs. He saw Tigger, and a bigger smile appeared on his face. "Hey boy!" He chuckled, stroking the top of Tiggers head softly. His face turned back up to Isabella, not looking at her long before she pressed his lips against his. Caden smiled in the kiss, reaching his hands up so they sat in her hair. He played with her soft hair with the tips of his fingers, before lowing his hands to her waist.