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Post by Liam Grayson on Nov 3, 2009 0:10:55 GMT -5
"Wa...wait I'm being honest.. look.." Liam said, knowing that this might be weird for her, he lifted his shirt a little, showing some burnt marks on his skin. "Why would I joke about something like that." Liam asked, sounding sad and defeated, he knew she thought he was playing a trick of some kind but he wasn't, wasn't like Liam to lie.
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Post by Rebecca Dawes on Nov 3, 2009 0:13:36 GMT -5
Becky froze with her hand on the door handel. She turned around slowly to see what Liam was pointing at. Both hands flew to her mouth. Removing them, she bit her lip. "I'm so sorry, Liam...I thought you were...I don't know why, but...I'm really sorry that happened to you."
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Post by Liam Grayson on Nov 3, 2009 0:23:27 GMT -5
"That's.. what you won't believe...t..the guy.. just looked at me.. and my interior just burned.... I heard they were similar stuff... well for the exception that I'm the only one living." Liam said, hoping she wouldn't think she was crazy, though just in case he sighed. "Since I have.. to be honest about everything.. I'd like it for you, to keep this.. a secret between us.." Liam said, as his hand, turned invisible and he was showing it at her. "Please.. don't call me a freak and run away..."
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Post by Rebecca Dawes on Nov 3, 2009 0:27:12 GMT -5
"I..." Becky stared at him. And stared. She couldn't think of anything to say. And even if she wanted to run away, her legs wouldn't let her. "How do you...I mean, what happens if..." She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Why do you have to be honest with me? You barely know me."
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Post by Liam Grayson on Nov 3, 2009 0:29:51 GMT -5
"Because I feel..felt that I can trust you.. and that... I do.. kinda.... as cheap as it might sound I like you.. I mean admire you.. you just have great skills.. anyways I'll.. leave if you want me to.." Liam said, looking at her, he wasn't expecting that kind of stare as his hand became visible again, he was afraid that he might have scared her out.
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Post by Rebecca Dawes on Nov 3, 2009 0:36:18 GMT -5
Becky pressed her lips together, thinking it over. He was a sweet enough guy, but a little weird. "It's ok, you don't have to leave" she promised, fiddling with her keys. "What did you think of the practice? Do you think we can beat Waterville this weekend?"
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Post by Liam Grayson on Nov 3, 2009 0:38:47 GMT -5
"Ok then I'll.. wait what?" Liam asked, being completely confused, did she say he could stay, he seemed pretty happy though and just nodded. "Of course you can beat em, plus they have the best goalkeeper, you, been watching every game.." Liam said, though why didn't he notice her before until now.
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Post by Rebecca Dawes on Nov 3, 2009 0:43:05 GMT -5
She blushed slightly, turning her face away to hide it. "Well, thanks. I try. I practice really hard all the time." She opened the trunk again and pulled out her tote bag. It was much smaller than her duffel and it was what she used for carrying school supplies and such. She reached into the inner mesh pocket and pulled out her phone, checking the time. "I don't have to be home for awhile...wanna take a walk? That is if you don't mind my post practice smell and attire." She made a face.
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Post by Liam Grayson on Nov 3, 2009 0:50:11 GMT -5
Liam was quite happy and nodded calmly for the walk. "I love your smell.. I uh mean.. let's walk.." Liam said, making sure to slap his forehead when she wouldn't be looking at him, though so far it seemed good.
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Post by Rebecca Dawes on Nov 3, 2009 0:56:10 GMT -5
Becky raised an eyebrow but let that one slide. She slammed the trunk and locked it, pocketing the keys. "I don't really know where to walk around here except around the fields so let's go." She stepped back onto the grass and headed for the bigger field.
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Post by Liam Grayson on Nov 3, 2009 1:08:52 GMT -5
Liam did nothing more but nod as he soon followed her calmly, saying nothing just so he wouldn't embarrass himself even further. Liam just held his stomach calmly, stopping for a while to take a pain killer, he followed her. "Darn.. I have no water.."
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Post by Rebecca Dawes on Nov 3, 2009 1:11:04 GMT -5
"I have nothing but water...back at the car...stay here." She turned and jogged back to her car. Pausing only a minute to catch her breath, she unlocked the trunk, fished out a decently filled bottle, relocked the car, and jogged back over to where she had left Liam. "Here." She thrust it at him.
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Post by Liam Grayson on Nov 3, 2009 13:08:15 GMT -5
"Thanks" Liam said, putting the pill in his mouth, he took a sip of water to swallow the thing. He made a weird face, probably hated the painkillers. He just shook his head and followed her toward the field. "So hum what you usually do after soccer."
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Post by Rebecca Dawes on Nov 3, 2009 18:29:06 GMT -5
"No problem." Becky shrugged, looking away. "After soccer I usually shower and do homework either on the back porch or in my room. Then I chill out for the night, relaxing my muscles...what do you usually do after school?"
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Post by Liam Grayson on Nov 6, 2009 2:51:58 GMT -5
"Well I cook food, since I live alone. Clean the house, go to work, do my homeworks, then I take a bath... kinda risky to take a shower with the burnt marks..Then I either end up playing a video game, listening to music or... just go to bed.." Liam said, as he looked at her, he just smiled. "I know, I know I am a nerd I admit, easy to know by the stuff I do once I come back from home, basically just work."
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