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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/12/2015 6:10:36 PM
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[i]I rub the back of my neck[/i]
"Well, how would you like to go out with me?"
[i]I chuckle[/i]
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[i] She laughs.[/i] "I heard you're dad was a lot better at this then you are." [i] She smiles.[/i] "Yeah, I would."
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[i]I smile, happy with her answer[/i] "That's great and wait who did you hear that from?"
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"Aunt Trinity." [i] She laughs.[/i]
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[i]I run a hand down my face[/i] "My mom has been watching me. Ugggghhh. And that's probably the only thing I didn't inherit from my father."
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"What else?" [i] She laughs again, clearly enjoying this.[/i]
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[i]I sigh and look around the room[/i] "I have no clue how and how long she's been watching me. Knowing my mom? She can be VERY overprotective and all that. As for my father he was just a natural for a smooth talker."
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[i] She laughs.[/i] "She didn't tell me anything about you, but she told me how smooth your dad was. And you've got a long way to go." [i] She winks.[/i] "But you aren't too bad."
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"Too bad huh? My dad was soo good with words he made people uneasy from just talking or made them feel reassured or blush or anything like that." [i]I chuckle[/i] "My mom told me he was cheesy as hell too."
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[i] She smiles[/i] "That's sweet. You know my dad had a crush on her?"
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"Really? From the stories my dad told me, he always thought that her and Lance would get together."
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[i] She shakes her head.[/i] "He told me he cared for her, and that's why he didn't pursue her. He knew your dad would do better at protecting her, and he was afraid he'd get her killed with all the shit he was always in."
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"I see. But wasn't both of our fathers always into some shit?"
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[i] She shrugs.[/i] "I don't know. It was a really sore topic for my dad. He'd always get really sad about it."
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"Damn, I hope he doesn't hold a grudge against my dad for that."
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[i] She shakes her head.[/i] "No no, it wasn't about Trinity. It was something to do with something that happened a long time ago. But he'd never tell me about it. I couldn't even read his mind to see."
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"Something a long time ago? I might know what he was talking about. I don't my dad had a tough time telling me certain things too though."
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[i] she shrugs.[/i] "He told me I was named after an old friend of his. And Jonathan is named after the guy who taught him and your mom."
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"I see, well I'm drawing a blank, my father didn't tell me either. Thought I knew, guess I didn't." [i]I shrugged and fell back into the bed hands behind my head and looked at the ceiling[/i]
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[i] He feels the weight of the bed shift, and Ashley moves to lay down beside him, taking his arm and putting it around her.[/i] "I'm Gonna take a nap. Hope you don't mind." [i] She laughs.[/i]
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"Heh, I don't mind at all. But if somebody walks in I might have to make a run for it." [i]I chuckle as wrap an arm around her[/i]
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"I'll tell them to Fück off." [i] She grins and nestled her face into his chest."[/i]
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[i]I chuckle and lean back as she begins to fall asleep, it was comfortable and nice. I couldn't help but to fall asleep myself.[/i]
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