Christina
"Well, um, you could always help. I mean we can always use an extra hand. Right Bre?" Erik said, looking back at his sister.
I looked up from my nails and quickly folded my hands on my lap. "That could be fun." I said, giving the two siblings a smile.
"I'll show you where things go and how to hook them up." Erik added, looking over at me again.
"Okay, because I've never been too good at electronics and stuff," I replied sheepishly, thinking about the time I'd broken the TV trying to hook up the DVD player.
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I chuckle. "That's alright. Bre has has her moments also."
I feel a little annoyance from my sister when I say this. 'Sorry Sis. I couldn't help it.' I apologize though I was still laughing inside as I remembered a time when she blew up an amplifier. She was so upset but I somehow fixed it.
I chuckle. "That's alright. Bre has has her moments also."
I feel a little annoyance from my sister when I say this. 'Sorry Sis. I couldn't help it.' I apologize though I was still laughing inside as I remembered a time when she blew up an amplifier. She was so upset but I somehow fixed it.
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I shrug off her compliment with a quick "thanks" and a smile. It's usually the guy's job to tell the girl she looks nice, not the other way around. Still, I can't help but feel glad that she's paying attention to me. I notice that my throat feels really dry, and I glance down at my watch.
"Hey, we have plenty of time, do you mind if I come in and get a drink?" I ask her.
I wonder if she still thinks I'm thinking about Lily. If she wonders if I want to go in and see her twin. Hopefully she doesn't, because that could be a problem I hadn't foreseen. What if she tries to set me up with Lily or something? Lily, who I happen to know one of my friends really likes. That would just lead to all kinds of complications.
I shrug off her compliment with a quick "thanks" and a smile. It's usually the guy's job to tell the girl she looks nice, not the other way around. Still, I can't help but feel glad that she's paying attention to me. I notice that my throat feels really dry, and I glance down at my watch.
"Hey, we have plenty of time, do you mind if I come in and get a drink?" I ask her.
I wonder if she still thinks I'm thinking about Lily. If she wonders if I want to go in and see her twin. Hopefully she doesn't, because that could be a problem I hadn't foreseen. What if she tries to set me up with Lily or something? Lily, who I happen to know one of my friends really likes. That would just lead to all kinds of complications.
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Christina
I let out a small laugh and turned to Sabrina, who was probably annoyed with her brother for teasing her. "I know how you feel. Ty always has to help me with everything involving wires. I feel pathetic sometimes."
I twisted back around in my seat to face Erik. "So, are you excited about tonight?"
I let out a small laugh and turned to Sabrina, who was probably annoyed with her brother for teasing her. "I know how you feel. Ty always has to help me with everything involving wires. I feel pathetic sometimes."
I twisted back around in my seat to face Erik. "So, are you excited about tonight?"
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~Sabrina~
I watch as my brother turns to look at Christina, seeming a bit calm, but not quite as calm as I wish he was.
"Oh, yeah. Good luck," Christina tells me and I can’t help but smile in return. "You guys are going to be great." Her words sound so certain and I feel pleased that she thinks that.
She turns back to look forward and then Erik speaks, making an effort which causes me to smile, "You look nice."
"Oh, thanks. You look great too," I look at her turn to face him and smile secretively to myself. I can see it, sense it, though I have no idea how, but there is definitely something between them on both sides.
"I hope you don't mind if I help Bre set up. The girls have a lot of equipment and I usually help them get it all out." I hear my brother say and get ready to argue that he doesn’t have to.
"No, of course I don't mind," Christina begins and suddenly seems nervous. "I'll just hang out and stay out of everyone's way."
"Well, um, you could always help. I mean we can always use an extra hand. Right Bre?" I see Erik look at me and simply nod even as I see him smile.
"That could be fun."
"I'll show you where things go and how to hook them up."
'I'm going to blow it Bre.'
‘No you won’t, Erik. Just relax. Stop worrying, you are doing just fine.’
"Okay, because I've never been too good at electronics and stuff," Christina replies and I keep silent, knowing that I had been the same way.
Of course, the next thing my brother says ends up annoying me. "That's alright. Bre has her moments also."
'Sorry Sis, I couldn't help it.' I hear him apologize and shake my head as I simply look at him in the rearview mirror. It takes a moment before I simply grin.
‘If embarrassing me ends up helping, then do whatever you need to, bro.’ I tell him with a smile.
"I know how you feel. Ty always has to help me with everything involving wires. I feel pathetic sometimes."
“I know what you mean. I feel like it should be so simple and then find things can be so confusing and complex instead.” I reply softly towards Christina’s comment and then watch as she turns back to face Erik.
"So, are you excited about tonight?" Okay, so maybe I am the odd one out, but I’m hoping that this will really give them some time.
Everytime that Christina even mentions Tyler's name I feel my pulse race and for the hundredth time today, I wish that I had already tested my attempt and knew how it would turn out.
~Sabrina~
I watch as my brother turns to look at Christina, seeming a bit calm, but not quite as calm as I wish he was.
"Oh, yeah. Good luck," Christina tells me and I can’t help but smile in return. "You guys are going to be great." Her words sound so certain and I feel pleased that she thinks that.
She turns back to look forward and then Erik speaks, making an effort which causes me to smile, "You look nice."
"Oh, thanks. You look great too," I look at her turn to face him and smile secretively to myself. I can see it, sense it, though I have no idea how, but there is definitely something between them on both sides.
"I hope you don't mind if I help Bre set up. The girls have a lot of equipment and I usually help them get it all out." I hear my brother say and get ready to argue that he doesn’t have to.
"No, of course I don't mind," Christina begins and suddenly seems nervous. "I'll just hang out and stay out of everyone's way."
"Well, um, you could always help. I mean we can always use an extra hand. Right Bre?" I see Erik look at me and simply nod even as I see him smile.
"That could be fun."
"I'll show you where things go and how to hook them up."
'I'm going to blow it Bre.'
‘No you won’t, Erik. Just relax. Stop worrying, you are doing just fine.’
"Okay, because I've never been too good at electronics and stuff," Christina replies and I keep silent, knowing that I had been the same way.
Of course, the next thing my brother says ends up annoying me. "That's alright. Bre has her moments also."
'Sorry Sis, I couldn't help it.' I hear him apologize and shake my head as I simply look at him in the rearview mirror. It takes a moment before I simply grin.
‘If embarrassing me ends up helping, then do whatever you need to, bro.’ I tell him with a smile.
"I know how you feel. Ty always has to help me with everything involving wires. I feel pathetic sometimes."
“I know what you mean. I feel like it should be so simple and then find things can be so confusing and complex instead.” I reply softly towards Christina’s comment and then watch as she turns back to face Erik.
"So, are you excited about tonight?" Okay, so maybe I am the odd one out, but I’m hoping that this will really give them some time.
Everytime that Christina even mentions Tyler's name I feel my pulse race and for the hundredth time today, I wish that I had already tested my attempt and knew how it would turn out.
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Ty
James walked by me and went outside with a curt hello and a smirk on his face. Obviously he'd had a talk with his father before I'd arrived. Great.
James didn't look as angry as usual, so hopefully it wouldn't ruin the whole mood for the party tonight. I hopped into the car, barely shutting to door before James turned on the ignition and started the car.
"So, we ready to party tonight?" He asked, another smirk on his face as he turned to look at me.
"Yeah," I muttered, looking over at him. I tried to study his facial expression, but he was good at covering up his emotions; he'd gotten better over the years. "You okay?"
James walked by me and went outside with a curt hello and a smirk on his face. Obviously he'd had a talk with his father before I'd arrived. Great.
James didn't look as angry as usual, so hopefully it wouldn't ruin the whole mood for the party tonight. I hopped into the car, barely shutting to door before James turned on the ignition and started the car.
"So, we ready to party tonight?" He asked, another smirk on his face as he turned to look at me.
"Yeah," I muttered, looking over at him. I tried to study his facial expression, but he was good at covering up his emotions; he'd gotten better over the years. "You okay?"
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"Hey, we have plenty of time, do you mind if I come in and get a drink?"
To see Lily. Thats what he meant. He wants to see Lily.
Who just happens to be in the kitchen.
Great..just great. I swear I would pay big money for someone to just kill me now.
"Yeah sure, come on through" I say leading him into the kitchen.
"Hey Lily" I say. "Oliver wanted a drink." I say taking out a glass. "What would you like Oliver? Oh and Lily, Oliver was just admiring the clothes you lent me" I say in an even voice.
"Hey, we have plenty of time, do you mind if I come in and get a drink?"
To see Lily. Thats what he meant. He wants to see Lily.
Who just happens to be in the kitchen.
Great..just great. I swear I would pay big money for someone to just kill me now.
"Yeah sure, come on through" I say leading him into the kitchen.
"Hey Lily" I say. "Oliver wanted a drink." I say taking out a glass. "What would you like Oliver? Oh and Lily, Oliver was just admiring the clothes you lent me" I say in an even voice.
LILY
“He's here, he's here...oh God he's here...Oh sugar!”
I watch in amusement as Amy rushes to the door. Jim Stark has really got her all in a tizzy. Its kinda cute when you think about it and also a little strange. I mean, we’ve known Oliver our whole lives, Amy is best friends with his sister and I consider Oliver one of my nearest and dearest friends but now they are heading towards this whole different level.
“What are you doing?” Marie asks as I make my way into the family room. From the family room, I’ve got a perfect view of the front door while remaining hidden. There’s no way I can miss out on Amy and Oliver’s awkward predate talk or Oliver’s reactions to the transformed Amy.
“Shush,” I order, creeping closer to the family room door and peering out of the small crack.
"Hi,"
“Are we spying on your sister?” Marie whispers.
“Hush up,” I hiss, waiting for Oliver to reply to Amy’s hi. The look on his face is priceless and I wish that I could tease him about the fact that he is about to drool all over that pretty shirt he is wearing.
"I... you look like... Lily,"
“Oh no he didn’t.” Marie whispers in horror and tries to get a better view of the couple.
“Way to go, Mr Smooth!” I mutter. I think that that could be considered the worse thing he could have possibly said to Amy. She’s already so insecure about this whole thing already, I’m worried that his foolish words might push her over the edge. She looks about ready to bolt.
"I mean, you don't normally dress like that. Are those her clothes?"
“What is he doing?”
I shrug, unable to tear my eyes away from Oliver and Amy. This has the potential of turning into a car wreck. A messy, horrible car wreck.
"Yeah these are Lily's. So, shall we go?"
Uh oh. She pissed or about to cry. Her tone of voice (to the trained ear) suggests that she is pissed but I can’t really be sure til I get a look at her face. Normally I can read Amy like a book but her body language is all mixed up and confusing.
"Amy, you look beautiful, but then, you always do. Even without Lily's clothes."
“Nice save,” Marie mumbles and I nod my agreement. Silently thanking the Lord that Oliver was able to salvage the situation. No doubt Amy is blushing like the sweet innocent that she is.
"Hey, we have plenty of time, do you mind if I come in and get a drink?"
Crap! I grab Marie’s arm and we race back to the kitchen. I don’t want to be caught spying. Amy would have a total freak out.
Grabbing my soda I try and look both natural and clueless while Marie studies her fingers as Oliver and Amy the kitchen. Amy looks anything but pleased. Amy begins to ramble on and I share a look with Marie. Uh oh, looks like my sister is on the breaking point.
“Oh and Lily, Oliver was just admiring the clothes you lent me"
Frinkin’ hell, how am I meant to response to that? Why did I agree to let Amy borrow some of my clothes? I should have known that trouble was lurking around the corner.
“Really?” I ask before taking a sip of my soda to waste a few seconds. Think Lily, think! Tact has never been a strong point of mine. Crap, I’m never going to be able to find the right words.
“That’s nice but I’m sure that he would have admired anything that you had chosen to wear. That fact that that outfit is mine is irrelevant, right Jim Stark?”
Where the hell is James when you need him?
“He's here, he's here...oh God he's here...Oh sugar!”
I watch in amusement as Amy rushes to the door. Jim Stark has really got her all in a tizzy. Its kinda cute when you think about it and also a little strange. I mean, we’ve known Oliver our whole lives, Amy is best friends with his sister and I consider Oliver one of my nearest and dearest friends but now they are heading towards this whole different level.
“What are you doing?” Marie asks as I make my way into the family room. From the family room, I’ve got a perfect view of the front door while remaining hidden. There’s no way I can miss out on Amy and Oliver’s awkward predate talk or Oliver’s reactions to the transformed Amy.
“Shush,” I order, creeping closer to the family room door and peering out of the small crack.
"Hi,"
“Are we spying on your sister?” Marie whispers.
“Hush up,” I hiss, waiting for Oliver to reply to Amy’s hi. The look on his face is priceless and I wish that I could tease him about the fact that he is about to drool all over that pretty shirt he is wearing.
"I... you look like... Lily,"
“Oh no he didn’t.” Marie whispers in horror and tries to get a better view of the couple.
“Way to go, Mr Smooth!” I mutter. I think that that could be considered the worse thing he could have possibly said to Amy. She’s already so insecure about this whole thing already, I’m worried that his foolish words might push her over the edge. She looks about ready to bolt.
"I mean, you don't normally dress like that. Are those her clothes?"
“What is he doing?”
I shrug, unable to tear my eyes away from Oliver and Amy. This has the potential of turning into a car wreck. A messy, horrible car wreck.
"Yeah these are Lily's. So, shall we go?"
Uh oh. She pissed or about to cry. Her tone of voice (to the trained ear) suggests that she is pissed but I can’t really be sure til I get a look at her face. Normally I can read Amy like a book but her body language is all mixed up and confusing.
"Amy, you look beautiful, but then, you always do. Even without Lily's clothes."
“Nice save,” Marie mumbles and I nod my agreement. Silently thanking the Lord that Oliver was able to salvage the situation. No doubt Amy is blushing like the sweet innocent that she is.
"Hey, we have plenty of time, do you mind if I come in and get a drink?"
Crap! I grab Marie’s arm and we race back to the kitchen. I don’t want to be caught spying. Amy would have a total freak out.
Grabbing my soda I try and look both natural and clueless while Marie studies her fingers as Oliver and Amy the kitchen. Amy looks anything but pleased. Amy begins to ramble on and I share a look with Marie. Uh oh, looks like my sister is on the breaking point.
“Oh and Lily, Oliver was just admiring the clothes you lent me"
Frinkin’ hell, how am I meant to response to that? Why did I agree to let Amy borrow some of my clothes? I should have known that trouble was lurking around the corner.
“Really?” I ask before taking a sip of my soda to waste a few seconds. Think Lily, think! Tact has never been a strong point of mine. Crap, I’m never going to be able to find the right words.
“That’s nice but I’m sure that he would have admired anything that you had chosen to wear. That fact that that outfit is mine is irrelevant, right Jim Stark?”
Where the hell is James when you need him?
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“Really?”
I roll my eyes. Well dur. Im not looking at him, but I can see him now in my minds eyes, checking her out. Her in her perfect out...and me, second best in my little "borrowed from my cooler sister" outfit.
“That’s nice but I’m sure that he would have admired anything that you had chosen to wear. That fact that that outfit is mine is irrelevant, right Jim Stark?”
Sure...and the fact that he's never EVER complimented me before...let alone noticed me is nothing relevant! I should have seen this coming. He just wanted to be closer to her. Lily. The cool one. I knew I should be upstairs doing homework rather than agreeing to go to this stupid party!
“Really?”
I roll my eyes. Well dur. Im not looking at him, but I can see him now in my minds eyes, checking her out. Her in her perfect out...and me, second best in my little "borrowed from my cooler sister" outfit.
“That’s nice but I’m sure that he would have admired anything that you had chosen to wear. That fact that that outfit is mine is irrelevant, right Jim Stark?”
Sure...and the fact that he's never EVER complimented me before...let alone noticed me is nothing relevant! I should have seen this coming. He just wanted to be closer to her. Lily. The cool one. I knew I should be upstairs doing homework rather than agreeing to go to this stupid party!
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ooc: I was cracking up at Marie and Lily's commentary of Oliver and Lily's conversation. 
<center> Oliver </center>
I relax as we reach the kitchen, happy to have other people in the room.
""What would you like Oliver? Oh and Lily, Oliver was just admiring the clothes you lent me."
I make sure to keep my face cool but inside I'm shaking my head. I will never understand women. Didn't I just tell her she would have looked nice anyway? She doesn't need sexy clothes to look hot. Sure, it helps, I can't deny that, but she still doesn't need them.
"Really?" Lily replies, and I can tell she's trying to think of something to say to that. “That’s nice but I’m sure that he would have admired anything that you had chosen to wear. That fact that that outfit is mine is irrelevant, right Jim Stark?”
"Damn straight," I muttur, glad someone finally understands. "And, I'll have water," I say, heading over to Amy. I take the glass from her hand and move around her to the fridge. "Don't worry, I'll get it."
I pour myself some water and drink it in one gulp, which eases my dry, stratchy throat. Once I finish off the glass, I turn to Amy and ask, "You ready to go, or did you want to stick around for a little while longer?"
<center> Oliver </center>
I relax as we reach the kitchen, happy to have other people in the room.
""What would you like Oliver? Oh and Lily, Oliver was just admiring the clothes you lent me."
I make sure to keep my face cool but inside I'm shaking my head. I will never understand women. Didn't I just tell her she would have looked nice anyway? She doesn't need sexy clothes to look hot. Sure, it helps, I can't deny that, but she still doesn't need them.
"Really?" Lily replies, and I can tell she's trying to think of something to say to that. “That’s nice but I’m sure that he would have admired anything that you had chosen to wear. That fact that that outfit is mine is irrelevant, right Jim Stark?”
"Damn straight," I muttur, glad someone finally understands. "And, I'll have water," I say, heading over to Amy. I take the glass from her hand and move around her to the fridge. "Don't worry, I'll get it."
I pour myself some water and drink it in one gulp, which eases my dry, stratchy throat. Once I finish off the glass, I turn to Amy and ask, "You ready to go, or did you want to stick around for a little while longer?"
<center> I was terrified and would you mind if I sat next to you and watched you smile? </center>