Post by dylan lee murray on May 3, 2009 21:07:57 GMT -5
there's a mountain between us
THERE'S ONE THING I'M SURE OF[/b][/color]
that i know how i feel about you now[/i][/color][/font]
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---- Once dylan finally found a shirt that made her outfit perfect, she headed to the shower. dylan had been waiting all day for this. the warm water on her skin felt amazing. it always relaxed her. but dylan was just going over to stephen's house. but there was never a time not to take a shower. she stepped in the slick shower and turned the knob towards the h. she needed a steamy shower. it always felt like a sunet. when she was done almost an hour later she grabbed the towel from the rack and wrapped it around her. she looked at the clock that sat on her wall next to her mother and father's picture and ran for her clothes. she told stephen she'd be there at nine. dylan knew stephen. if she wasn't there when she said she would be then he would start drinking without her and be done with the bottle before she even got in the car. she had almost a half hour to get dressed and get over there.
----Knock,knock,knock.dylan knock on the hard wooden door that came between her and stephen. the call to come over to his house was nice and short like dylan wanted it. she was just told to come over for some drinks. it was always a surprise to be invited anywhere with stephen. but if she was going to go anywhere it was usually at a bar, sitting right at the front and drinking until there hearts gave out. it was always fun, and never too revealing. of course one of them was too past out to even say anything. but, never was she ever invited to just come over for some drinks and well maybe this is a blessing in disguise. this time she wouldn't have to be the one dumbing down her drinking and finally feel a buzz. usually stephen was the one passed out on the floor, and dylan would have to take him home, because she was the one that had to be responsible. now she doesn't have to worry. if she passes out she can sleep it off on the couch. it was always a joy to know that you could drink until you passed out completely and this way when your at someones house, it doesn't matter how much you have.
----Dylan expected to have everything waiting for her. all of the liquor out on the tables all the shot glasses on the table. nothing was going to be out of place. he would probably have a drink in his hand when he answered the door. and that's when she was only five minutes late. it would probably be at least his fourth. he drank that stuff like it was water. but it wasn't like dylan wasn't the same way. she loved to drink as much as the next person. but it wasn't as much as stephen. every time they went out he was the one smashed and dylan was the one picking up the pieces. but it was ok, he was always so cute passed out in her car. but dylan would never admit that. not even if she was drunk. she'd never allow herself.
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STATUS![/b] finished !
OUTFIT[/font]![/b] clickk !
WORD COUNT[/font]![/b] 712 w/o codes
LYRICS[/font]![/b] mirranda cosgrove::about you now
BANNER BY[/font]![/b] kelly@caution 2.0
TEMPLATE BY[/font]![/b] LE DISKO ?! of CAUTION 2.0
NOTES[/font]![/b] sorry it's short. the next one will be long i promise (:
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