we touch, i feel a rush * chance

[Chance Reynolds]

& all those who look down on me

Chance's sarcastic smile stayed, lip tugging even further when she just stared at him with an unsure look on her face. He lifted both his hands in a 'what' gesture, brows raising slightly and eyes widening a little. He was actually expecting her to throw back some kind of firey response, or at least storm off pissed and 'give up' on the whole situation. But, she just stood there and stared at him. He dropped his hands, that sarcastic smile fading. Was she all butthurt or something? What was the catch here? "I was kidnapped a few years back. I don't like to be surprised." That was.. really out there. For a second he was somewhat suspicious she might be lying to cover up her freak out. But, what did he know? Ten minutes ago he thought she was this layed back, cool chick.

He stared and just sorta blinked at her. He was so frustrated at the whole stupid situation, he really didn't know how to respond. "..Alright.." He wasn't trying to be insensitive about the kidnapping thing, but how could she expect him to be all 'oh it's alright!' after what she just did. In all, he just didn't understand why she really freaked out. There he stood, trying to justify a logical reason, but he just didn't understand. He gave up on trying to figure it out. Chance just guessed the crying and kidnapping thing went hand and hand. What an awful start.

"It's yours, Chance!" He just stared blankly, a fat question mark on his forehead. "You can't throw your new pregnant girlfriend in fire. It's bad for your son, silly!" Wait, what the fuck? ".....Uhhh aha.. If you were I might as well." Holy shit. She was full of surprises. "Of course, I forgive you!" Then, she shoved him. He put his hands up, stepping back, one brow raising at her. He had cooled down, but he was still odded out by her. "..What..?" Should he just bone it out of here or something? What was she even doing? .. His head jerked backwards when she leaned up to kiss him, and he put a hand on her chest to stop her from coming any closer. "KARSYN.. What are you DOING.." Was she on drugs or something?!

i'm tearing down your balcony.

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lyrics • not afraid - eminem
notes • --

[malory]

Jul 24, 2011 22:59:44 GMT -5 @malory said:

we touch, i feel a rush
we clutch, it isn't much

That stupid smirk... and what she was going to do would wipe it right off his face. He wanted to be an asshole? Good, she knew how to be a bitch. She was good at it. The obvious surprise on his face made her so happy, the happy, giggly she was feining before disappeared and was replaced with true joy at how he was reacting. This was priceless. Forget dancing, she should have gone for acting! "Don't 'what' me silly! Remember? The baby? We were going to name him after you, Chance! Don't tell me you forgot again. I was just scared because you were so close to that fire with me..." She batted her eyelashes, glancing around quickly at those who were still watching. He pushed her away, right on her chest, and she could have responded one of two ways to that - pout, or... "Hey, hey. Watch your hands. I'm so sensitive these days. Maybe later, we can have fun. Not in front of everyone!" She gave a make-shift exasperated sigh, flapping her hand about and giving a slight laugh as if to say to everyone else, "Men, eh?"

This was just going to be so much fun. Depending on how this went on tonight, she could keep this up for days. Chance could probably try and deny it, but Karsyn would try her best to at least get people believing for a few hours - even minutes. Enough for people to update their twitters, facebook, wherever they spread gossip around. "Chance, you are just too cute! Especially in bed... all those noises you make? And the faces...? Kind of like the one you're making now!" She grinned, attempting to loop her arm into his. "And don't deny it, we already went through this the first time I told you I was pregnant? Remember? You made me take seven pregnancy tests. Tsk tsk." Karsyn shook her head as if sad, then ran a hand through her hair, looking up to him.

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outfit here
lyrics space bound by eminem
notes short... but to the point? yay!

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