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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 14, 2013 19:07:28 GMT -5
"Thank you." I say cheerfully, plopping down on the couch beside her and cracking open the mountain dew to take a sip before setting it on the coffee table. I look over as Cailana gets up before I open the bag of cheetos and stuff a few into my mouth, leaning back on the couch as I make myself comfortable. "Want thome?" I ask, offering her the bag as she comes back.
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 14, 2013 19:10:02 GMT -5
My head bobs in a nod as he thanks be before I close my eyes. I was tired but there was no way I was going to sleep just yet. I smile and kiss his cheek before shaking my head as he asks if I want some. The door bell rings and I get up to open the door, taking the food and handing the Asian the money before going back to Jordan and eating some. "Want any?" I ask once I open the box and take a bite.
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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 14, 2013 19:19:14 GMT -5
I grin as her lips meet my cheek and I take another sip of my mountain dew as she gets up to answer the door and I set it back down as she returns. I cheekily turn and lay my legs over my lap, digging into the bag of cheetos to stuff more into my mouth as Cailana eats. "Mmm, nah." I reply, making a face as I look towards the TV, where a football game was going on.
(time skip to after dinner pls?)
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 14, 2013 19:27:05 GMT -5
~SKIP~
I yawn and poke Jordan's side, motioning to my room and walking back there. Once I'm in the room, I lay on the bed and look at the ceiling for a moment before reaching over the side of my bed and taking my medicine. A huff escapes me and I push my hair from my face before cuddling against a pillow and hoping that it wouldn't be to weird in the morning.
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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 14, 2013 19:33:02 GMT -5
I jump as she pokes my side before I stand with a soft yawn and follow her back to her room, shutting the door behind us. I push my hair from my face and crawl under the covers beside her, wrapping my arms around Cailana to pull her to me. I liked to snuggle, I couldn't help it. I didn't plan on staying too long in the morning, though, my cat really would need me eventually.
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 14, 2013 19:41:57 GMT -5
I feel his arms around me and lean against him, turning in his arms so I could bury my head in his chest. A yawn escapes me and I pull the covers fully over me and close my eyes before snuggling close. "Goodnight," I barely mumble as I fall asleep. The night seems to drag on and dreams don't welcome me in my unconscious state. I pull Jordan closer a few times during the night, hoping he wouldn't mind; He was just warm and my room was freezing.
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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 14, 2013 19:52:03 GMT -5
-morning-
I blink open my eyes and carefully unwrap Cailana's arms from around me and put the covers back over her, pulling the gym shorts off and jumping into my spandex pants, trying to make as little noise as possible. Did I feel bad about just up and leaving? Not really. I grab my shirt and pull it over my head before pulling on my socks and I grab a piece of paper off her desk to scrawl a not onto it, which read:
got to get home to my cat, sorry. come visit, though. oakwoods apartment complex, room 65.
Jordan xoooxxx
I fold it so that it'll stand and slip out of her room and start down the hallway, sitting on the couch to pull my boots on and tie them before exiting her house and walking over to my car to get in and start the engine before backing out and starting down the road.
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 14, 2013 19:57:24 GMT -5
I wake up to the sound of a car engine and take a moment to full wake up before looking at the note Jordan had left. I decide to give him some time and take a shower, changing and walking to the living room for a minute. My head pounded with different thoughts and I was sure that I was pretty much just a one night stand; Would I still have his address then? I shrug it off and walk out of the door, grabbing my keys and headed to his house after stopping at McDonald's for breakfast. A groan escapes me and I look at the apartments, knowing I was going to have to climb.
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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 14, 2013 20:05:11 GMT -5
I really hadn't planned on Travor stopping by, I'd just gotten out of the shower when a knock came at the door and, well, there he was. I'd teased him about kissing me before he finally had- and things had escalated quickly from there. Kisses had deepened, tongues had explored, we'd gone back to my room, and clothes ahd been removed. Right now? Well, doing something that involved groans and moans.
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 14, 2013 20:10:00 GMT -5
I was up the stairs when a soft meow stopped me and I looked down, seeing a cat and petting it lightly. I assumed that this was Jordan's cat that he had to take care of. I walk in and hear sounds coming from the back and I walk towards the moans to find him and Travor having sex. Tears well in my eyes and I run out, slamming the door on accident and driving though it was probably a bad idea. I did my best to avoid the cars though I came to an area of the road that had only trees and I swerved off the road somehow. My car crashed and my face had been slammed against the steering wheel. I was still able to walk and I did my best to walk home; I didn't want to deal with Jordan or anyone for that matter.
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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 14, 2013 20:19:02 GMT -5
I hear the door creak and look over to catch a flash of red hair and I jump back from Tavor as if burned. I groan at the white line that was going halfway up his back as the door slams and reach around for the baggie of wet wipes that I had to wipe it off, a blush on my face. "was that Ms. Morrow?" Travor asks quietly, avoiding my gaze. It was one thing to come out to one person, and a whole other thing for someone to find out on accident. "Why does it matter?" I huff, feeling a little guilty, but not enough to truly worry myself over.
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 14, 2013 20:26:24 GMT -5
I finally make it home and plop on my couch, looking around before I see stuff Jordan had left. A growl escapes me and I crawl under the cover on my couch to hide, the world being nothing to me. He said he wouldn't hurt me one purpose yet I was hurt...badly. My eyes close and I a headache threatens to rip my head in half and I lean over my couch, pulling the trash can over to me so I can vomit in it. It would probably be best if I went to a hospital but I really didn't feel like it.
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Post by Jordan Cabilio on Sept 14, 2013 20:44:06 GMT -5
I push my hair out of my face though I grin a bit once his lips met mine. "I'm going to let myself out.." Travor murmurs before pulling his clothes back on. I don't reply, instead just pulling my underwear on and sitting back on the bed, watching him go. I hear the front door shut and I lay back on my bed, putting my arms under my head. I hadn't thought that Cailana would show up so soon, or that she would at all.. maybe it hadn't been a good idea to leave her my address.
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Post by Cailana Morrow on Sept 14, 2013 20:47:52 GMT -5
I sigh and get up to walk into my room and lay down, looking at the ceiling as tears fell. I no longer tried to hide him; what was the use of hiding? A pillow covers over my head and I look over at the empty space next to me, hoping that one day it would be filled by someone who would actually love me. Who was I kidding though? I fell to easily and gave up too easily. My arms wrap around a pillow and I sob into it, my body raking several times, sometimes not even stopping.
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