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Post by ~!Froggeh!~ on Jul 4, 2012 17:58:01 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: f9f9f9; border: #952935 solid 10px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] I'm not afraid because I know Dusk was starting to creep up on the town as a bus pulled up in front of the apartments,a person stepping out of it.The person stood in front of the apartments for a few minutes shaking its head.The person was a woman probably around 17 or 18 years of age with light brown hair that looked almost blonde.She didnt have anything with her except for a small duffle bag and the bag full of cash that she had stolen from the old lady she called her grandmother,in the duffle.The woman kinda felt bad but it was too late to give it back now.
Amberlynna started to walk up to the building to find an empty apartment for her to stay the night in until she could talk to someone about renting one.She threw her duffle over her shoulder startling the two creatures in the pockets of her jacket."Oops sorry guys"she whispered patting her pockets gently as she started walking up the stairs to the second floor.As she walked along the hallway she tried opening random doors,hoping that no one had been in them and they were vacant.If they werent...oh well.
Stopping in front of Apartment 18 she jiggled the door knob willing it to open but it didnt.Neither did 19 or 20.Amber sighed and took a paper clip out of the pocket of her jeans unbending it and sticking it into the doorknob of trying to pick the lock.'Please open'she chanted in her mind as she heard the click and the the door popped open."Thank You"she mouthed up to the sky and walked in slowly praying that no one was in the apartment."Anybody here?"the brunnette called out as she walked in smiling when no one answered.She looked around for the bedroom,setting her bag down and grabbing her other change of clothes out of it.Then she pretty much skipped into the bedroom,changing and jumped onto the bed,sending the two hedgehogs flying up into the air and back down squealing.Amber giggled and picked them up tucking them in next to her as she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
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Post by promise on Jul 4, 2012 18:19:26 GMT -4
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,480,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #1A1A1A; border-radius: 35px;][/style][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -30px; letter-spacing: -3px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]YOU ONLY GOT ONE LIFE TO LEAD SO DON'T TAKE FOR GRANTED THE LITTLE THINGS Having been at the bar for a few drinks, the blonde haired young man shuffled down the hallway towards his apartment. He had arrived at the apartment building not long after a bus had pulled away. Wearing just a white muscle shirt and gray baggy jeans, and black converse sneakers; he continued his way down the hallway. Slowly, he reached into his pockets and pulled out the key to his apartment; number twenty. Pushing the key into the keyhole, he turned it only to find out that the apartment was unlocked. Though, instead of thinking someone had broken in, he just merely thought that he had left it unlocked when he left. Turning the doorknob, Jackson slipped into the darkening room and flipped the light on after shutting the door and locking it.
He moved further into the now lightened room and tossed the keys onto the counter, where they landed with an inaudible thud. A soft sigh slipped through his slightly parted lips before he slowly pulled his shirt up over his head and tossed it in a basket. He had yet to realize that someone else was in his apartment; or even in his bedroom, considering he only had a one bedroom apartment. Shuffling through the living room area, he made his way into the kitchen where he kicked off his sneakers and opened the fridge. Grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge, he walked out of the kitchen and started making his way down the hallway to his bedroom. Though, as he made his way down the hallway, he noticed that the light was on his bedroom. Halting, he glared at the light before turning and heading back to the living room quietly. Once there, he grabbed his baseball bat and carefully made his way back down the hallway.
His gray eyes remained locked on the bedroom doorway as he neared it. The baseball bat held in his hands. "Who's there?" His British-accented tone left his vocals and filled the empty hallway. It wasn't long before he made his way into the doorway of his bedroom. His eyes narrowing on the girl that laid in his bed, before a smirk seemed to grace his lips. He almost thought it was his lucky day. But, knew better than to get his hopes up. "Who are you?" He demanded of the girl.
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Post by ~!Froggeh!~ on Jul 4, 2012 20:10:52 GMT -4
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: f9f9f9; border: #952935 solid 10px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] I'm not afraid because I know
Amber couldnt have been asleep for more than a few minutes before she had heard someone yelling at her.It was a pity too.She was starting to have such a wonderful dream about her life before this.She was standing on a sunny Australian beach with her mates,watching them toss a ball around the fires they usually lit up at night.Then the scene switched to her with her brothers best mate,Jesse watching old horror movies at his house.After that everything had gone to pot when he got her knocked up and thrown out.'Wow I never thought my life was such a sob story' she thought and just curled up in a tighter ball.
Then she heard the voice again in her dream. "Who are you?" Okay so maybe it wasnt in her dream...Amber felt Ozzie spike his quills and she yelped jumping."Bloody hell!"she yelled rubbing her arm and her eyes."I outta-Oh...."so that was what was yelling at her...Well this wasnt akward at all.There was a guy standing there with a baseball bat.So maybe someone did live in this apartment...Oops.She rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasnt seeing things and when she looked back up,the bloke was still there.Well she was in trouble now,hopefully he wouldnt call the cops on her.She wrapped her arms around her stomach and shrugged."Amber,who're you?"
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Post by promise on Jul 4, 2012 22:34:28 GMT -4
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,480,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #1A1A1A; border-radius: 35px;][/style][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -30px; letter-spacing: -3px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]YOU ONLY GOT ONE LIFE TO LEAD SO DON'T TAKE FOR GRANTED THE LITTLE THINGS Jackson hadn't realized the young girl was fast asleep in his bed, until he noticed her curl up into a tight ball. Though, as he had asked who she was, he heard her yell 'bloody hell'. The words causing another smirk to cross his face. Slowly, he leaned against the doorway and let the bat lean against his leg. Though, it didn't take long before he heard her say, 'I outta-Oh....' His gray eyes just remained locked upon the young girl, waiting for her to answer his question. Though, when she rubbed her eyes again, he sighed slightly and looked to the two small creatures near her. Soon after, he looked back at her as she wrapped her arms around her stomach. The movement seeming to be protective.
He wondered why she was seemed protective over her stomach, but it soon hit him. Though, he wasn't quite sure if that was the truth. She could be pregnant, or she could not be. It wasn't like he was going to poke her into her personal life. Hell, he didn't even know the girl. Although, the sight of her in his bed brought images to his mind. He quickly shook the images out of his head and continued to wait for her to tell him who she was. But, he didn't have to wait long. 'Amber, who're you?' At her question, he just merely smirked again and thought about whether or not to tell her. "I'm Jackson. This is my apartment, and what are you doing in it? Matter of fact, how did you get in here?" He inquired, the british tones slipping through his lips as he shrugged slightly. He moved the bat away from him and leaned it against the wall. After all, it wasn't like he was going to use it now. . .
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Post by ~!Froggeh!~ on Jul 5, 2012 0:02:02 GMT -4
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 600px; background-image: url(http://i1109.photobucket.com/albums/h424/Shade066/Random/bg014.png);] WORDS; 301
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Amber shook her head,watching her toes bend forwards,finding them more interesting than what was currently happening.Then she remembered the little thing that was inside of her,that made her smile a bit.Ozzie and Hally squeaked and started poking at her legs."Stop it you two seriously its annoying"she whispered to them,unwrapping her arms and picking them up to put the two hedgies in her lap.She knew it was too good to be true.Find what looks to be a vacant apartment and finally get to sleep in a nice bed for the first time in a week or more,and then get yelled at for trying to sleep.What a nice thing to wake up to...
She pushed her hair back out of her face wondering if he was gonna kick her out.His bed was comfy...she didnt really want to leave the really soft bed."Im Jackson.This is my apartment and what are you doing in it?Matter of fact how did you even get in here?The guy,Jackson,asked her.Amber just rolled her eyes laying back on the warm and comfy bed petting the two critters laying on her stomach."Nice to meet ya,and I was sleeping if you hadnt noticed when you came in here yellin with a baseball bat"At this she looked at him rudely and continued."And its not exactly rocket science when picking a lock.Now if you dont mind Id like to actually get a little bit of sleep before I leave."She rolled over,after moving Ozzie and Hally out of the way and stuffed her head under a pillow wanting to block out the light.
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Post by promise on Jul 5, 2012 0:21:18 GMT -4
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,480,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #1A1A1A; border-radius: 35px;][/style][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -30px; letter-spacing: -3px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]YOU ONLY GOT ONE LIFE TO LEAD SO DON'T TAKE FOR GRANTED THE LITTLE THINGS 'Stop it you two, seriously it's annoying.' His storm cloud-stained gaze shifted from the girl to the hedgehogs. Though, it immediately moved back to the girl. He watched the way she moved her hair out of her face, and the way she rolled her eyes. Leaning against the doorway, he waited for a response to his question. His gaze still remained locked on her. 'Nice to meet ya, and I was sleeping if you hadn't noticed when you came in here yellin' with a baseball bat.' So, the girl had an attitude with him. Well, he should be the one with an attitude, since she did break into his apartment. 'And it's not exactly rocket science when picking a lock. Now if you don't mind I'd like to actually get a little bit of sleep before I leave.' As she rolled over, he watched her stuff her head under a pillow.
"And, where do you expect me to sleep? You are in my bed," he muttered in response to her snide remarks. He was almost tempted to be a prick and climb into bed with her. But, just remained in the doorway. Shaking his head, he didn't bother waiting for a reply. He moved into the room and opened his closet. Digging through the boxes inside the closet, he pulled out an extra blanket and sighed. He'd have to go through the boxes tomorrow, right now, he needed sleep. Glancing over at the girl, he rolled his gray eyes before exitting the room. Though, before he walked down the hallway, he turned the light off and closed the door behind him. Silently, he walked down the hallway, and upon reaching the living room; he tossed the blanket onto the couch. Moving to the counter, he grabbed the television remote and made his way to the couch. As he sat down on the couch, he switched on the television, the news coming on immediately. He allowed the news to play as he got comfortable under the blanket. As soon as the news ended, he turned the television off and slowly closed his eyes; falling asleep.
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Post by ~!Froggeh!~ on Jul 5, 2012 1:35:46 GMT -4
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Not really hearing what he said she just replied "I dont care where you sleep" and drifted off into dream land again.
Morning came way to quick for Amberlynna's liking.If she had her way she would sleep the day away but the nausous feeling in her stomach wouldnt let her as she jumped up and hurried down the hall to the bathroom.So much for keeping what little she had to eat.When she finished that little piece of business she went back into the bedroom to get her toothbrush and stuff out of her duffle."Today is gonna be a bad day,I can already feel it"she sighed finishing up her business in the bathroom and skipping into the kitchen,passing by the couch in the living room.A smirk appeared on her face as she backed up looking over the couch at the sleeping guy on it."Interesting..."she murmered tiptoeing back to the bedroom to get the airhorn and whipcream out of her bag that she always kept with her for things like this.And she just loved whipped cream...
Back to the situation at hand,Amber skipped back into the living room shaking up the bottle of whip cream and spraying it all over Jacksons face,making him look like he had a devil clown face.She even sprayed two little horns in his hair for good measure.Then she backed into the kitchen grabbing a peice of tape and wrapping it around the airhorn,and tossed it at the couch landing on him as she disappeared all the way into the kitchen giggling. "Now time for a little breakfast" Amber giggling pulling out a couple of things from the fridge.
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Post by promise on Jul 6, 2012 1:44:44 GMT -4
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,480,bTable] | [atrb=style, background-color: #1A1A1A; border-radius: 35px;][/style][STYLE=font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; font-size: 45px; color: #E7E1CD; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -30px; letter-spacing: -3px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]YOU ONLY GOT ONE LIFE TO LEAD SO DON'T TAKE FOR GRANTED THE LITTLE THINGS The sound of the airhorn blasting it's screeching noises in his face, Jackson jerked awake and scowled. Quickly, he removed the tape from the airhorn, before rubbing his eyes. As he moved his hands away from his face, he noticed the whip cream on his hands that had come from his face. It didn't take long before he heard the giggling as he grabbed his shirt and wiped the whip cream off of his face and hair; the scowl still there. Sitting up, he glanced toward the kitchen before swinging his legs over the side of the couch.
"What are you still doing here?" He inquired as he kept his gaze from her. He wasn't used to seeing another person in his apartment after he woke up. Just like he wasn't used to being pranked while sleeping in his own place. Though, right now, he just wished she'd leave. Although, just from her prank, he seemed a bit interested in her. Of course, most of that interest was from having seen her in his bed last night. He wondered what she'd look like held in his arms after a night of absolute bliss. The thought of that caused him to smirk as he stretched and stood up. And, of course, he was still shirtless, and didn't even bother going to get a shirt. After all, it was his apartment. If she didn't like it, she could leave. Making his way towards the kitchen, he leaned against the bar separating the kitchen and the living room.
His gray gaze roamed over her body as his mind continued to think about her laying in his bed. He couldn't get the thought out of his head, and that was unusual for him. "So, did you enjoy my bed last night?" He muttered the question. He was still upset about last night and about having been kicked out of his own bed. Of course, if he was any other guy, he would have picked her up and carried her out of his apartment; but he wasn't the type of guy to do that. Though, he was the type of guy to use a girl to get what he wanted then leave her the next day.
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Post by ~!Froggeh!~ on Jul 8, 2012 1:40:20 GMT -4
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Amber kept giggling even though she couldnt see what was he was doing.Just to imagine Jackson covered in whip cream was funny enough...or kind of sexy especially what you could do to him with that whip cream and with- 'WAIT! Bad thoughts very bad AMBER! Remember what got you into this mess!' her consious repremanded her and mentally smacked her for good measure.Now the mental Amber was rubbing her face and glaring at the invisable consious inside of her mind.OKAY enough with the mental crazziness or she would turn that way for good.Wrinkling her nose at the smell of whatever she had pulled out of the fridge,she turned to look at him . "When was the last time you bought anything that wasnt rotten?Cause whatever this is smells like it died twice and then got thrown up by a pig""What are you still doing here?"He asked and Amber turned to him with a fork in her hand "Well Mr.Jackson I just woke up about twenty minutes ago,And I was going to fix you breakfast as a thank you but I dont think I can unless you want to spend all day in the loo puking your guts out with food poisioning"She replied rolling her eyes and going back to search through his fridge and cabinets.It was only then she remembered he didnt have a shirt,and her thoughts trailed back to her earlier thoughts about him and whip cream.She smacked herself in the head for that one.
Amber looked back over at him and noticed that he was looking at her like eye candy.Now that was just rude but at least she was still getting checked out by guys.It was nice to know that she looked good though. "So,did you enjoy my bed last night?"She could barely hear the question because of his muttering but she peiced it out and finally got it. "Actually I did,it was the awesomest nights sleep Ive gotten since I left...eh home"That was true,back in Australia she had the most comfortable bed anyone had ever heard of but his came at a second close one.
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