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Post by Konata on Mar 15, 2012 16:27:32 GMT -5
(Wow ragged so nice!) I smiled. "Yeah i'm fine," I said pulling away from her arm.
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Post by Amber on Mar 15, 2012 16:28:26 GMT -5
I searched in her eyes, knowing she was telling me a fib. "Truth please?"
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Post by Konata on Mar 15, 2012 16:34:11 GMT -5
"You don't tell me your past, I won't tell you mine!" I smirked.
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Post by Amber on Mar 15, 2012 16:35:45 GMT -5
i crossed my arms over my chest and huffed, "I ain't asking for your past, I asking what's wrong and you telling me lies. And, you are sad so I have a right to know. Nothin' bad happened to me, so you have no right."
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Post by Konata on Mar 15, 2012 16:41:09 GMT -5
"Okay well I was adopted, and I am not sad for you own being," I said not lying about any word in the sentence.
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Post by Amber on Mar 15, 2012 16:42:31 GMT -5
I searched her eyes again and realized she was not telling a lie. I nodded and picked at my french manicure.
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Post by Konata on Mar 15, 2012 16:47:04 GMT -5
I smiled. "Pretty," before I reached into my bag and pulled out the most perfect nail polish anybody would ever want. "My dad's girlfriend works at the most greatest nail polish store in the world," I smiled waving it in my hand.
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Post by Amber on Mar 15, 2012 16:50:37 GMT -5
Wotch cat reflexas, I reached out and grabbed the polish. My eyes bulged. i opened it up and started to paint my nails.
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Post by Konata on Mar 15, 2012 16:53:12 GMT -5
(NOT WEIRD AT ALL CHICA) I just stood there wondering, are all Aphrodite children like this??
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Post by Amber on Mar 15, 2012 16:55:27 GMT -5
I finished my nails and put it in my purse. I smiled satisfied.
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