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message 251:
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gabbu
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Sep 17, 2014 07:06PM
"I'm not going to press the teasing issue, but you've got to eat," Taylor said.
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Taylor crossed her arms determinedly. "Marissa. You've been working all day and haven't eaten much at all. I don't care how hungry you are, you need to come down and eat."
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Taylor pushed the door the rest of the way open. She latched onto Marissa's foot like a little kid would. "I'm not going anywhere till you go eat something," she said, equally as stubborn.
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"You need to eat, and if Daniel gives you any sh(tuff) about it, he can talk to me," Taylor said.
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"You've given me no choice, then," Taylor replied. She got to her feet and grabbed Marissa under the knees and neck.
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Taylor ignored Marissa, carrying her to the stairs.
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"I'm trusting you," Taylor said, setting Marissa down carefully.
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Taylor skipped to her seat, looking extremely pleased.
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Daniel grinned at Marissa. She blushed.
((I said I had to go get groceries!))Taylor sat down and begin inhaling her hot dogs.
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Marissa ate her food quietly.
Taylor quickly finished and looked to her mother. "May I be excused?"
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Marissa looked up, then went back to eating food.
"Wait until Marissa is done," Clary said.
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Taylor looked pleadingly at Clary, who waved her and Marissa on. Taylor grabbed her and Marissa's dishes and walked out with Marissa.
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Marissa followed Taylor.
Taylor walked quickly to the training room, wanting to get in some practice before she had to go to bed.
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"No fun! Come on. Pleeeaaaase?" Taylor begged.
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"Okay. Guess I'll go ask Ryan, then..." Taylor trailed off, walking back to the dining room.
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((Are you making the drama person?))
((Not yet. Thinking.))"Ryan. Ben. Wanna train?" Taylor asked, peeking into the dining room.
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Ben shook his head, too. Sighing, Taylor headed up to her room to read.
"Marissa. Time to get up," Taylor whisper-shouted from the doorway.
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Taylor tiptoed over to Marissa's bed, feeling really bad about having to wake her up. "Marissa. Training time," Taylor repeated, shaking Marissa's shoulder.
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Taylor leaned in really close to Marissa's ear. "It's not Daniel," she whispered.
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((I wanted to put her ex's name instead of Daniel, but I didn't know it...))
((It's going to be Hayley. This is about as much as I've decided.))
Taylor leaned back before Marissa whacked her upside the head, almost keeling over from laughter.
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