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Post by Varla Jenson on Sept 28, 2013 21:37:05 GMT -5
I catch his words and bite my lip, smiling as his arms wraps around my shoulders. "I wouldn't do that to you," I say with a small smile as my lips meet his for a second. My head rests in the crook of his neck and I close my eyes before looking down at a sleeping Chelsea. "What's the plans for today?" I ask, looking up at him slightly as I brush my nappy blonde hair from my face and hopefully from tickling Drew.
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Post by Andrew Bataille on Sept 29, 2013 18:50:10 GMT -5
"I'm sorry.. I didn't mean like that." I sigh, shaking my head a bit before a hesitant smile crosses my face as her head rests in the crook of my neck. "I don't really know.. I have some friends I want to see." I reply, shrugging my shoulders before turning to plant a kiss to Varla's temple, my dark brown gaze resting on Chelsea.
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Post by Varla Jenson on Sept 30, 2013 17:39:30 GMT -5
I smile slightly when he speaks before shaking my head and look at him. "Honestly, my sister is the same way. That's why I'm beginning to worry about bringing you to Firenze," I say, biting my lip before he presses a kiss to my temple. My eyes close and a soft smile grows on my face. "Well, you mind if I go with you? I'm not comfortable staying here or wandering around Paris alone," I say, biting my lip slightly.
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Post by Andrew Bataille on Sept 30, 2013 19:41:56 GMT -5
"I wouldn't do that to you, I've had it done to me too many time." I reply sftly, shaking my head as I absently run a hand through Varla's hair. "Yeah, it'll be fine.. though they might not take too kindly to foreigner." I continue, shrugging my shoulders a bit before sitting up. "If we go, we should get dressed." I say, standing and offering her my hand.
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Post by Varla Jenson on Sept 30, 2013 19:47:52 GMT -5
I look up as he speaks while his hand runs through my hair. "Well, I could always act French or something," I say before he stands and offers his hand. I hesitantly take it, doing my best not to wake Chelsea. Our fingers lace and I follow him up to the bedroom before putting Chelsea on the bed after I release his fingers. My shirt comes over my head and I search through my suitcase, pulling out pants and a white top. I'm soon dressed and I pull out a small dress for Chelsea, changing her and still keeping her asleep.
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Post by Andrew Bataille on Oct 1, 2013 19:50:40 GMT -5
I shut the door behind us and tug my shirt over my head, quickly changing into a casual outfit I'd packed, though it still looked slightly formal. I look over at Varla and run a hand through my hair before waisint as she dressed Chelsea before opening the door and starting down my stairs. "Maman, je peux vous emprunter voiture?" I ask as I walk into the kitchen. She nods and I grab the keys before looking back for Varla.
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Post by Varla Jenson on Oct 3, 2013 16:17:21 GMT -5
I smile when Drew is dressed before he heads downstairs and I follow before running back up. I needed to get Chelsea's bag but maybe his mom would want to watch her again. I decide not to ask and grab the bag before walking downstairs and resting my chin on Drew's shoulder as he speaks to his mom before I kiss his cheek and giggle, smiling at his mom. Chelsea is held against my chest as I lean against him for a bit though I ignore that I'm so close to him.
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Post by Andrew Bataille on Oct 4, 2013 19:18:30 GMT -5
I smile as her chin rests on my shoulder and I notice my mom look between us but I ignore it, instead pushing my hair out of my face and turning to walk out of the kitchen, leading Varla out the door and shutting it behind us. "I want to visit my friend Tomman." I say, walking over to my mom's small silver car and getting in and starting the engine before waiting for her to get settled.
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Post by Varla Jenson on Oct 5, 2013 15:26:01 GMT -5
His mom looks between us and I blush lightly before he begins to walk back and I follow him, sitting in the passenger side before putting Chelsea in my lap, closing my eyes. "Okay. I'll just be the awkward one in the corner," I say with a giggle before looking at him and kissing his cheek. I wasn't sure how this was going to work out and I hoped that he would help if I got stuck in some type of bad situation.
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Post by Andrew Bataille on Oct 5, 2013 17:04:49 GMT -5
"You don't have to, I just want to see him while we're here- I haven't talked to anyone expcept my parents since I left." I explain, shrugging my shouldersa bit as I look back before backing out and starting down the road. I hated to just take Varla and shove her into a situation, but she'd agreed to come, and I honestly didn't want to leave her alone at the house while my brother was there. After a ten minute drive, we arrive at a little town house and I pull up outside it before cutting the engine.
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Post by Varla Jenson on Oct 5, 2013 17:54:15 GMT -5
I nod as he speaks before leaning back slightly so that Chelsea could relax on me. I was glad that he wanted to get out of the house because I wasn't really wanting to stay in the house with his brother. There was no way I would want to stay alone with him while Drew wasn't around. I never liked being alone around other guys especially if I was with someone anyway. "Je me souvenais juste vous dire que je t'aimais ..." I mumble as I close my eyes and holding Chelsea against me.
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Post by Andrew Bataille on Oct 5, 2013 21:29:13 GMT -5
I raise my eyebrows and look over at her for a moment. She loved me? I vaguely remembered Varla telling me that last night. I sigh softly before undoing my seatbelt and opening my door to cross to the sidewalk, holding out my hand for her. "Je t'aime trop." I say, smiling as I pull her to me to lightly kiss her before starting up the paved walk to the door.
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Post by Varla Jenson on Oct 5, 2013 21:34:43 GMT -5
I bite my lip when he sighs and undo my seat belt, getting up and getting out before walking beside Drew, hesitantly taking his hand. For some reason, I felt like I screwed up. Upset him somehow. He pulls me to him and kisses me and I blush lightly before smiling and looking down. "Uh, really?" I ask, looking over at him. I was just recalling what I said last night but I didn't know that we shared the feelings. My fingers lace with his as I hold Chelsea against me still and look at her for a moment.
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Post by Andrew Bataille on Oct 7, 2013 17:24:20 GMT -5
"Yes." I chuckle softly, nodding as I lead her up to the porch. I let Varla's hand go to knock, shifting on my feet and running a hand through my hair before smiling as Tomman opened the door. "Bonjour! Ça fait tellement longtemps .. mais c'est ma .. eh.. amie, Varla." I say, smiling at the tall blonde happily before we pull each other into a quick hug.
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Post by Varla Jenson on Oct 7, 2013 17:29:05 GMT -5
I look up when he knocks on the door and blush lightly when the guy answers, looking at Chelsea who was beginning to wake up. "Uh, bonjour," I mumble as I look up when they finish their hug. I was use to being the new girl everywhere yet this scared the shit out of me. Chelsea mumbles before reaching for Drew and I huff quietly, holding her on my hip and huffing again as she continues reaching for Drew.
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