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Post by breckett on Nov 10, 2008 14:20:52 GMT -5
Jake sighed slightly and stared at Natalie for a minute. "Jack..." he said quietly, in a calm tone.
-Jack! Fuck, what the fuck did you do now?!- Sam asked him, biting her lip.
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Post by Æschere on Nov 10, 2008 14:30:15 GMT -5
-It was nothing...- Jack replied, sending a text right after, -can you put some waffles in for me?-
Natalie cocked an eyebrow, "What?" she asked.
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Post by breckett on Nov 10, 2008 14:39:50 GMT -5
Jake sighed again. "He told me to go outside, so I did. And then he attacked me..."
-No.- Sam replied. -Okay, fine...- she sent just after.
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Post by Æschere on Nov 10, 2008 14:45:09 GMT -5
"What?" Natalie asked.
-Thanks- Jack said, getting into his car. Just then he realized how much he was hurting. His ribs were sore, his face was bruised and bleeding, and the back of his head throbbed. "Shit." he said to himself.
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Post by breckett on Nov 10, 2008 14:48:12 GMT -5
"Natalie, don't worry about it, okay? We also talked a little..." Jake said, as if it were no big deal.
Sam walked into the kitchen and grabbed some waffles out of the freezer before sticking them into the toaster. After that she grabbed a box of Cheerios and put Amy in her seat, pouring some Cheerios into the bowl, grabbing a few out for herself.
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Post by Æschere on Nov 10, 2008 14:51:40 GMT -5
"Your face is bruised Jake." Natalie said, looking up at him.
Jack got home in a few moments, walking quickly in, grabbing the waffles and running upstairs into the bathroom without letting Sam see his face. He locked the door and sat on the sink to eat.
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Post by breckett on Nov 10, 2008 14:54:47 GMT -5
"Jack!" Sam yelled. "Ughh..." she muttered. "Jack, come here. I'm not mad at you. Just come here."
"Nat, I know. My balls are too, probably..." Jake said, walking into the bathroom, staring into the mirror.
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Post by Æschere on Nov 10, 2008 14:56:33 GMT -5
"I need to shower!" Jack yelled, looking frantically around the bathroom for Sam's cover-up.
"Jake..." Natalie groaned, "Did you hit him back?"
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Post by breckett on Nov 10, 2008 14:59:32 GMT -5
"Yeah, pretty much that's the way a fight works..." Jake said, sighing and walking into the living room, sitting down on the couch.
"No, you don't. You need to come here before I come up there and kick your ass because you didn't come down here," Sam called up to him.
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Post by Æschere on Nov 10, 2008 15:01:09 GMT -5
Jack yelled "Can't hear ya Babe." and turned on the shower.
"Jake!" Natalie yelled, following him.
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Post by breckett on Nov 10, 2008 15:03:49 GMT -5
"Natalie, what was I supposed to do? Let him kill me?" Jake asked.
Sam rolled her eyes at Jack. "Fine..." she muttered to herself.
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Post by Æschere on Nov 10, 2008 15:05:15 GMT -5
"Right. Jack wouldn't kill you." Natalie said, "Okay well maybe... But you could've come inside, dumbass."
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Post by breckett on Nov 10, 2008 15:07:53 GMT -5
"Well, I did come inside..." Jake said. "But really only 'cause I got sick of him telling me what I already know..."
About five minutes later Sam picked up Amy and walked upstairs. She knocked on the bathroom door and said, "Jack, c'mon. Please?"
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Post by Æschere on Nov 10, 2008 16:19:02 GMT -5
Natalie groaned and said, "Whatever."
Jack jumped into the shower and said, "Sam. Give me a minute."
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Post by breckett on Nov 10, 2008 16:21:12 GMT -5
"Nat..." Jake said softly. "I'm sorry."
Sam rolled her eyes. "Jack, if you really are hurt, then I'll let you fuck me tonight..." she said, smirking.
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