life turned upside down

May 14, 2005 18:35

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Never thought I'd see the day where Faith turns down a cigarette then tells me not to smoke around her. And here I thought that things never changed. But one thing's for sure, I'll do what I damn well please. Especially when it's Faith who is trying to tell me different. I just raised my brow at her and shook my head ( Read more... )

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faithcb May 16 2005, 19:23:15 UTC
I smiled a little wider, a little more deviously. Slipping away from him, I grabbed my underwear and jeans and began to put them on again.

And like usual, I felt the old Faith come back again. The one who couldn't stand to be in the same room as a guy after sex. Use 'em and lose 'em.

"We should be seein' B, right?" I offered. He looked like he needed a reason to move.

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el_comfortador May 16 2005, 19:27:30 UTC
I stood there for a moment, completely shell shocked, but starting to regain the use of my legs. Cleaning myself up, I got dressed and looked down the whole time. At least she didn't kick me out naked this time.

What was I expecting? Something more? There can never be something more. Even if I had had feelings for her so long ago, that was in the past. Wasn't it? Shaking it off, I looked in the mirror and straightened myself out and sighed.

"Yeah, I'm sure Buffy's wondering where we are anyway," I said, still unable to meet her gaze.

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faithcb May 16 2005, 19:30:31 UTC
I picked up my bag and Pepsi waiting for him to finish dressing. "Bet she is," I commented with a nod, brushing out my hair with one hand.

I see him lookin' all ashamed now, like he's done something wrong and it makes me want to gag. What did he expect?

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el_comfortador May 16 2005, 19:35:14 UTC
"Yeah, come on," I said flatly, opening the door glad that it seemed no one noticed anything. I dropped the bathroom key back in the slot that was in the side of the building and I continued walking, hands in my pockets.

Luckily it was a nice afternoon, the winter had been deadly and I thanked the gods for nice weather. After that, I was half tempted to head back inside and buy another pack, but I settled for finishing the half eaten candy bar in my pocket.

"It's not much further," I commented as we turned a corner.

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faithcb May 16 2005, 19:39:16 UTC
"Good," I replied, following him. At least the badness of the second hand smoke was gone. I opened the Pepsi again, taking another sip.

Did he expect more, is that why he was so moody?

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