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message 2051: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Haha what movie did you to see?)


message 2052: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (We were gonna see 22 Jump Street because he hasn't seen it and I thought it was hilarious to see again, but he bailed on me so we stayed home and watched Holes three times and ate ice cream)


message 2053: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Well… that's romantic.
Have you ever heard of Miranda Sings?)


message 2054: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Not really and no)


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Whitnee (It beats what I have going on. And that's a whole lot of nothing.
Okay, so, the first time I watched her… I was like 'That's a fing weirdo.' But I love her. The girl who plays her- is Colleen. And I love it! Check it out.)


message 2056: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Ohhhhhh yeah okay I've seen her before, I just didn't know that's who she was)


message 2057: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (It's super funny. I'm like obsessed. And I love watching her sister and her boyfriend. I just, love them.)


message 2058: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (I'm currently obsessed with Pewds so I'm scared to get attached to another youtuber)


message 2059: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Why? They are amazing!)


message 2060: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Because then I started dedicating all my time and blogs to youtubers and I turn into this pathetic pile of mess lol)


message 2061: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Haha, it's true. But that's what I do late at night.
Well, that and rp.
I lead a very boring life.)


message 2062: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Meh, me too)


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Whitnee (Anyways… think I should post?)


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Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (MMMMMMMMM yes)


message 2065: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (I'm working on it sister.)


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Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (wheeeeeeeeeeeee)


message 2067: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee Demitrious looked up from the paperwork. "Oh, trust me when I say, your downfall had been plotted." He sounded like a dinkous. But whatever, he was only telling her the truth. At least she already knew that it was coming her way. With a sigh, the guy stood to his feet and moved across the room to where he was. "How are you feeling? Today?" He would always ask her this. Even before they got drunk together or when ever they were about to get their high. He just wanted to see how she was doing. And it was much better this way… finding out the information before she could tell him personally. Honestly made things a lot better for him.

Had it been anything other than what was going on, Gewls would have never even thought to come to Franky. Her eyes were bright, and full of tears that she had yet to shed. "Do you have left over pregnancy tests?" She whispered. She tried to keep her hysteria to a minimal. She didn't want rumors to go around, and eventually find their way to her boyfriend, who was on the other team. And she was responsible for bringing him down if she got the opportunity. And she wasn't going to lie. It felt like it would be awesome to bring him down. And win out of what they had going on. She would love to win. Only now: she was freaking out about being pregnant with his unborn child. What would Jack even say?

Raegan crossed her arms over her chest, only nodding in his direction. Caesar never got that mad about anything… the poor teenager. She wouldn't have even known what to do. She still didn't seem to quite understand. "I usually am right." She said to him finally after moments of thinking things through. She took a couple steps towards them. "Kieera, go back to your team." She urged the girl away, only to find that the girl was already making steps to leave on her own. Then she turned back to Caesar. "Are you okay?"


message 2068: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) Effie sneered as she unscrewed the cap to the bottle of tequila before shaking her head and looking at him through the reflection of the mirror. He was this gorgeous, sexy, devious Russian boy, and she wished that he could have been the one to fall for her, her Link. Because then it would have made things a lot easier for her. "I feel like shit," she finally answered honestly, wondering if he really wanted to know or if he was just asking for formality, which was something she was always wondering with the relationship they had - whatever it was. "I haven't slept in four days. I can literally feel myself going insane. I'm waking up from these nightmares in the middle of class with healed wounds burning like they're fresh. Nobody has any idea what the fuck is wrong with me, and in the past eight hours I've thought about thirty-two ways to kill myself." She flashed a quick, bitter smile at his reflection once more before she brought the bottle to her lips and took a long, steady drink, forcing herself to stop just so she could be sober enough to finish this stupid mission. "But, right now I have to worry about kicking your ass in this damn mission where I have to put my life into the hands of the same people who let my sorry ass get kidnapped and beat half to death."

Franky's eyes widened to the size of quarters after she heard the single sentence uttered by Gewls, but she was a spy. Spies knew how to keep their composure in times of panic, so she merely swallowed hard and nodded. She reached into her pocket, pulling out a small silver key from the tiny pocket in the plaid uniform skirt. "My gym locker," was all she said, as she pushed the numbered key into the girl's hands and then spun her around and pushed her back towards the entrance of the room.

Caesar watched Kieera disappear briefly before his eyes turned to Raegan, and once Kieera was gone, he let out a long sigh before rubbing his face with his hands. "She's completely wasted. She comes pounding on my door, and being the idiot that I am, I thought you were in trouble so I answered it without thinking twice about it, and then she... she just throws herself at me," he said in a rush, beginning to pace between the desks of the big art room, shaking his head once more. "It would have been better if she had just driven a knife through my heart; that way, I wouldn't have to deal with Ma and Pa Stonem when they find out I got fired from my job." He looked at Raegan seriously. "I need to get rid of that footage. Whatever camera had an angle of that, I need it gone."


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Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (I CAN'T TELL WHO I SHIP HARDER: EFFIE AND DEMITRI OR EFFIE AND LINK AHHHHH)


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Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (*PANICKED SOBBING OVER FUTURE PLOT*)


message 2071: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (What plot do you have in kind?)


message 2072: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (I have no idea man that's why I'm pANICKING)


message 2073: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Well… I always wanted Effie and Link together, even though Demitrious is bad ass.)


message 2074: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (ME TOO BUT I DON'T KNWO IF THINK EFF AND DEMITRI SHOULD BE TOGETHER i'm a wreck)


message 2075: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (That's why they are together now. So we can get all of that bad assness out of our systems.)


message 2076: by Rosaleen (last edited Jun 28, 2014 01:25AM) (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Yes. Good. Okay. I'm getting over it slowly. Let's jsut get on with it before i change my mind)


message 2077: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (It will be okay my dear.)


message 2078: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Sigh deep breaths Rose you're okay)


message 2079: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Haha, it will be. And you will be. Maybe they could have a threesome?$


message 2080: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (SCREAMS)


message 2081: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (What?)


message 2082: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (I don't know just ignore me)


message 2083: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (They should just have a threesome though.)


message 2084: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee Demitrious leaned against the wall, his arms folding ever so slightly as he listened to the shorter girl speak about everything that had been going on. And it had been a lot to take in. Things were most definitely not perfect in the life of Effie. But she was doing one hell of a job pretending like nothing was hurting her. Even if the facade didn't last as long as it would have many months ago when things were a lot different. Before she had been kidnapped-with Demitri's help nonetheless- he was a rat bastard. A lying rat bastard and he had earned the trust of someone whom shouldn't have been trusting him. But that was his job. He was suppose to get her to be completely honest with him. Her parents would be so proud of him. "Well; as impossible as it is… I suggest you keep your head up and don't die on us just yet. I really like having you around. There is something about the way… you look at me with that mischievous smile like we are going to unleash havoc on the world; I couldn't live without you Effie."

Gewls didn't even hesitate as she clutched the key in her hand. It was a lot better than what she had been doing earlier. And that was squeezing her hands into fists, where her fingernails dug open the sensitive skin on her palms. She was just… stressing and what if Jack randomly popped up in the hallway. Maybe she was just overthinking everything, right? She had to have been using a part of her brain that hadn't worked in a while. This wasn't like last year. She had to remind herself that she wasn't pregnant. And this was all… just her thoughts running ramped.

Raegan looked around them rather quickly. "Calm down Caesar. They don't even use the cameras over here." She knew this because the other day she had to sneak on in and make sure everything looked right. They didn't even have the cameras on near the art room. Which was a smart and lucky thing for Caesar. He didn't have to worry about being caught and fired. "You just need to be a better man whore. Kissing seventeen year olds is one… illegal, and two, stupid."


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Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) Effie clutched the sink under her hands, her knuckles turning white with the amount of pressure she held onto it, like her life depended on it, and her bright eyes framed with dark lashes looked up in the mirror once more to look at him. "Don't go getting all sentimental on me, because then you're one more person I have to worry about once I finally throw myself from the top of the roof of this Godforsaken building," she pleaded, running a hand through her hair as she spun around to look at him directly, leaning against the sink as her eyes drifted down to the floor. "Demitrious, I'm remembering things I don't want to remember," she said, her voice so hushed that she was sure he couldn't even hear her, but she was terrified to speak up. "Monroe warned me that if I go too deep, push myself too hard into this insanity of broken memories that I'm going to get lost in it and not be able to pull myself back. What if I cross that line?" She met his eyes, her own looking hallow, glass-like as she did. "What if I get trapped in this fucked up creation that's my own mind?"

Jack was sitting at right outside the girls' locker room, throwing a tennis ball up in the air and catching it repeatedly as he waited impatiently for the girl he had been paired up with to finally finish whatever the hell she was doing so they could get on with the mission, but every time he check his watch, it almost seemed like time was ticking by slower and slower. With a heavy sigh, he leaned his head back against the walls, closing his eyes and hoping he'd wake up somewhere new.

Caesar let out a relieved sigh as he leaned himself against the one of the tables, and as he looked at Raegan, he reached out and grabbed her hand, slowly pulling her towards him so he could wrap his arms around her. "Have I ever told you how much I love you?" he whispered quietly. She was so unbelievably understanding that it was almost inhuman. He really couldn't even grasp how amazing it was, and he was eternally grateful.


message 2086: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee Demitrious would have been lying had he said he didn't hate that look of horror that seemed to cross Effie's face every single time they were about to indulge themselves in a serious conversation hat usually need up involving every single thing that was going wrong at the time. He uncrossed his arms, taking just a few strides towards her. "Effie…" things always seemed to hit the fan and when they did, he had found himself getting way too involved. "I don't have any idea… I mean, for years I was abused byy father, and those traumatic memories only made me; grow." He has grown from being a weak, young boy to this man, who. Killed people on a daily basis. He kind of understood. But he didn't get what it was like to have been kidnapped and to tortured. "I can't even begin to advise you on anything. But… I know you're mentally strong enough. And they-who ever kidnapped you- want to see you squirm. Bit you are amazing and you are a fighter. Your mind is incredible. You are incredible. Don't let anything destroy you."

It was as if Fate decided, why the fuck not? And seriously placed Jack right in front of where Gewls was heading to be. Very nonchalant, she grabbed the locker room door's handle and twisted it before carefully going inside without disturbing him. She was going to go in, take the test and leave. Easy, peasy, lemon squeezie. As her step mom wound say. She found herself searching for the locker number. She knew she needed to be fast. And that's when she locked eyes with the beautiful metal.

Raegan didn't know exactly how to respond, but then her body naturally melted against his and she knew that he was relieved to have her by his side once again. She wrapped her arms around him, gently patting his back. "I love you too. This is what friends are for. We keep each other sane." She mumbled. "Plus, we protect each other. Caesar… you're all I have. I can't exactly let anything happen to you." She felt like she needed to be his personal protector. But she knew deep down he felt the exact same way about her.


message 2087: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) Effie's scoff was short against his chest as she let him hold, forcing herself not to cry in front of him. Never would she allow that. "Yeah, but you weren't born crazy," she reasoned, her tone lighter in an attempt to pick up the mood. "I mean, my parents tried to diagnose me as depressed when I was ten. And then after they died, I turned into this ugly, crazy mess that ruins everything she touches." She shut herself up with a sigh, deciding she'd wasted enough of his time. "Anyway, I have to get back to plotting against you or whatever," she mumbled, pushing away from him gently and heading out of the bathroom. "And if you find me in the bathtub with an empty bottle of pills and my wrists slit open, don't call an ambulance." She tossed a serious look at him before she left the room, letting the door slam.behind her as she headed down the hall in no particular direction.

Jack heard the door open, and flashed his eyes open eagerly, hoping to see his teammate so he could get on with his life, but instead saw someone disappearing into the locker room, and he only caught sight of the mess of dark hair that looked rather familiar. He stood up slowly, walking to the door and tapping on it lightly. "Gewls?" he called in, wondering if he had actually seen who he thought it was. Maybe she just missed him; she looked like she was in a hurry. Still, that only made him more nervous.

Caesar breathed the scent of her hair in deeply as he held her tightly, closing his eyes. It was moments like these that he pondered the possibility of starting something more with her, but he knew she was still hung up on Riley and that if things didn't go well, it could ruin everything forever. "I love you," he repeated again, his big arms tightening around her before he finally let her go with a relaxing sigh.


message 2088: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee It was as if a hurricane was left on her wake. And all Demitri could do was sit with an open mouth, gaping. She was serious about wanting to end things. And the worst part was the fact that he had actually let her get this bad. He let her get kidnapped.
(Should Effie run into Link?)

Gewls felt her body tense all up when she heard his voice call her name. But she chose to ignore it. Test, and run. Test and run. her thoughts kept repeating it over and over again. She had to get out of there as fast as possible and she couldn't things of a more brilliant plan. Plus, she was going to be in there for at least… six minutes. She shoved the key onto the lock and twisted, jiggling it around until she heard the breathtakingly beautiful sound if the lock coming unhitched. She yanked open the locker and found two test. "Okay… " she breathed. "Okay… it's going to be okay." She had to remind herself that either way she was going to be fine. Nothing was going to get to her. And she would tell Jack. She had to give him that little key of information.

Raegan wrapped her arms around herself when he pulled away. "I love you too. I always will." She gave him this look. Like she was trying to figure out what was going on in his head. Times like these, now a days, she didn't think about Riley. She thought abot Caesar. And it wasn't false information when she really didn't think about what life would be like if they were together. She couldn't stop thinking about it. Her friendship was important. But her feelings were much deeper than friendship.


message 2089: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Mmmm you know how I feel about drama, so yes :))

Effie continued on down the hall, her arms wrapped around her oversized sweater she wore to convince herself she wasn't losing weight at an alarming rate. She tried to occupy her mind with something other than the pure bliss of finally ending her miserable existence, but it was next to impossible since no one else was there to distract her. She wished there was someone, just one person, who could sit her down and talk some sense into her. She wanted to stop being this crazy, suicidal mess, but she was far past the point of saving herself.

Jack sighed as he didn't hear a reply, sinking back down against the wall with a bored groan. He wished it would have been Gewls, just so he could have had the chance to see her. She always calmed his nerves or cured his boredom, and right now he needed both. So, still as alone as ever, he continued throwing the tennis ball up and then catching it over and over and over again.

Caesar rubbed his hands with his face again, pushing himself away from the table as he headed back towards his desk. "How are you doing today, sweetheart?" he asked quietly, placing himself back in his chair and kicking his feet up on the desk. He tried, yet again, not to think of Raegan through the light of her being his girlfriend, his significant other. He respected their relationship, and though he wanted more, he didn't want to ruin it. He'd hate himself forever if he lost her.


message 2090: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Sorry I crashed! I should have a post up on a little while.)


message 2091: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (it's okay! I fell asleep too :))


message 2092: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (I see. I'm like exhausted. And my mom keeps dragging me around for stuff.)


message 2093: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (I was supposed to leave for dance ten minutes ago but I've been laying on the floor of my bathroom so I guess I'm staying home today)


message 2094: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Ohh :( my boo thang.)


message 2095: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Meh. It's NANs training anyways, so there's really no reason for me to go lol)


message 2096: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Also I have to babysit in the first time forever but my little sister is here so she's babysitting these eleven and twelve year olds and teaching them how to shoot rubber bands at each other)


message 2097: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Well, my hours got cut at work so I had a mental breakdown. In front of basically everyone. But hey, that's the shit that happens to me. What the hell am I going to do for four freaking days?)


message 2098: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Why did they get cut?)


message 2099: by Whitnee (new)

Whitnee (Because they hate me. It's a long complicated story. Most of my life is actually a lot complicated story.)


message 2100: by Rosaleen (new)

Rosaleen Gallagher (rlgallagher) (Babe I'm so sorry :( ugh I totally understand the stress)


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