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Post by Leon Acosta on Nov 1, 2013 17:25:01 GMT -5
I turn my attention back to Ana to see her braid flying off her back before hitting it again as she swung back. I brush my hair out of my face, playfully rolling my dark brown eyes at her as her lips met my cheek before watching as she went off towards the swings. I follow at a more sedate pace and a blush creeps across my cheeks as Marie gives me her 'i told you so' face. I ignore it and climb up the smaller slide before going down.
"We need to get home soon." I sigh after checking the time of my phone.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Nov 1, 2013 18:41:53 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Ana settled down at the top of the slide, criss crossing her toned legs like in kindergareten. Ana watched Leon climb up the slide behind her, before peeping over his phone. Ana pursed her red lips and nodded, her beach blonde ringlets showering down her shoulder into waterfalls. "Me too." Ana exlaimed, remebering that she told her driver that she and Chelsea would call him that they were ready. Ana just remebered something. She probably needed to dtich Chelsea, beofre things gotted out of hand. Ana just shruggged her toned shoulders before staring up at the almost evening sky.
Ana took out her IPhone 5 and speed dialed her driver's number. "Hey Marcus. I'm going to leave in about half an hour, so pick me and Chelsea up." Ana nodded at his response and locked her phone back up, tucking it back into her Marc Jacobs jacket. "I could give you a lift, if you need one." Ana whispered at Leon, her Tiffany box-blue eyes gazing up at his brown ones.
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Post by Leon Acosta on Nov 1, 2013 19:02:25 GMT -5
I sit down on the top of the slide, pushing my hair out of my face as a cool fall wind picked up. I nod a bit as Ana says that she had to leave soon, too. The next time I would see her would be in school, but how would she act to me then? Would she still be like this- open, friendly, or would she be how she was before- a cold bitch? A soft sigh passes from my lips at the thought and I go down the slide, growling before picking Marie up,a grin on my face.
"Ah, uh, no, we don't live too far away.. we can walk." I reply, shrugging my shoulders a bit as I looked at my feet. Going with Ana would mean being with her friend Chelsea, wouldn't it, and I didn't really wanna do that.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Nov 1, 2013 19:43:36 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
"Ok." Ana exclaimed to Leon. Ana stood up and reched over to hug Marie. "I'll see you both soon, okay?" Ana questioned Maire, but mostly Leon. She smiled sweetly at them both and plopped back down at the roof of the slide. Ana felt a rush of cold fall wind and was thankful she brought her jacket. Ana pursed her red lips and saw a figure in the distance. Ana squinted harder and saw that it was Chelsea. Ana climbed down the steps and made her way for the blonde girl.
"First off, you better keep that dumb mouth of yours shut, okay?" Ana glared at Chelsea, tugging her away from the playground out of earshot. Ana put both toned hands on her size two waist and looked at Chelsea. Chelsea nodded and couldn't hold back her smile, exploding into tears. "What happened.?" Ana screamed, her best friend showering into tears. "Curt asked me out!" Chelsea half schrieked. Ana smiled at her best friend and grabbed her into a hug. "Wash those tears away, sweetie. We all had those experiences." Ana smoothed Chelsea's blonde hair like she was her daughter.
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Post by Leon Acosta on Nov 1, 2013 21:19:46 GMT -5
I nod a bit as she says that she'll she us soon before she walks off. "she likes you." Marie states before toddling off to take Maracruz's hand in hers. I grin and herd them off towards the sidewalk, my Vans scuffing on the cement softly. I frown a bit as I realize that I hadn't gotten my jacket back from Ana, but decide not to go back for it- it'd give her a reason to come hunt me down Monday.. and I really did want to see her again.
I just hoped that nothing would change.
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Post by Ana Carmichael on Nov 1, 2013 21:58:00 GMT -5
SHE COULD BE A JOAN OF ARC
Chelsea noticed Leon's jacket on Ana's shoulders and poked it. "What's that?" Chelsea shriveled up her nose. Ana put both of her toned hands on her size two waist. "That's why I said, keep your fucken mouth shut!" Ana hissed in Chelsea paled face. Ana turned on her heels and sashayed toward the waiting black limo. Ana's driver stepped out of the driver's seat and opened the passenger's door for both Chelsea, and Ana Ana moved into he black limo, her toned legs crossed. Ana looked up at Chelsea, smirking. "I don't slid, bitch." Chelsea looked down, as she crossed into the street, sliding into the seat next to Ana. For the rest of the ride, Ana and Chelsea didn't talk, but just drank vodka for the rest of the ride to drop of Chelsea.
Once Chelsea was gone. Ana sprawled across Chelsea's seat and hugged Leon's jacket to her chest, her eyes drifting close.
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