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(ooc: Yeah...ooops...changed bothe previous posts )
~~~~~AMY~~~~~
He shakes his head and flicks me on the nose. I look at him strangely. "Of course you are. Half those girls are just pretty faces attached to hot bodies. They have no intelligence, no common sense, no piece of mind."
I raise one eyebrow. I know he's right...but as a guy, he actually acknowledges that? "but you... You have all of it. You're beautiful and you can think for yourself."
I blush. He called me beautiful.
But I still can't help but think that Im not good enough. "You think Lily is beautiful don't you?..."Lily...oh God... "And I know what you're thinking; this isn't about me liking Lily. But if you find your sister pretty... well, darlin', I don't know how to break this to you, but you're twins."
I grin. I know Im grining like my dad....his infamous grin.
I stare at him.
I step towards him, closing the distance.
"You are amazing Oliver Adams" I say smiling.
I look into his beautiful eyes.
"Do you still wanna go inside? Or me to go find Laura?" I ask.
When I see emotion flicker through his face I quickly move as close as I can. "Or do you still want to kiss me?" I ask hopefully.
(ooc: Ah, that time was sold out. We're going at 6:00. *pouts*)
<center> Oliver </center>
You are amazing Oliver Adams," She told me, sending me a beautiful smile. I was about to reply, to say that I wasn't all that special, but she interrupted. "Do you still wanna go inside? Or me to go find Laura?"
I frowned at the question, wondering if she meant we should separate. Then she added, "Or do you still want to kiss me?"
I stared at her, puzzled that Amy Evans was actually being forward. In her own cute, innocent way, of course, but still. I pretended to think. "Well..." I said thoughtfully, until I noticed the worried scowl on her face. "Babe, you'll never have to ask me that question," I told her, sending her a wicked smile before wrapping my arms around her and bringing my lips to hers.
<center> I was terrified and would you mind if I sat next to you and watched you smile? </center>
~~~~~AMY~~~~~ "Well..."
Oh...my...God...
I scowl...I cant believe I was forward and hes turning me down... "Babe, you'll never have to ask me that question,"
He gives me a wicked smile that makes my heart leap and I smile back.
He wraps his arms around me and brings his lips to mine.
I feel like Im walking on air.
At first the kiss was sweet...but I cant help wanting more.
I wrap my arms around his waist getting as close as possible.
I am kissing Oliver Adams.
Me! Amy Evans!
God Im one lucky girl....
She responded to me quickly, reaching out and snaking her arms around my waist. I brought my hands to her face, cradling it as the kiss got more intense. I felt her start to fumble with the back of my shirt, and then a second later she had her hands on the bare skin of my back. This, more than anything, brought me back to my senses.
"Whoa, wait," I said, breathing heavily as I pulled away from her. I set my hands gently on her hips to hold her at arms length. Then I shot her a tortured look.
"Babe, you're killing me," I all but moaned. She looked confused, so I started to explain. "I'm trying to keep this slow for you, but if you keep moving like that..." I groaned again. "God doesn't have that much self control. Plus, we're in a parking lot; I can think of a better place to be when we're making out."
<center> I was terrified and would you mind if I sat next to you and watched you smile? </center>
~~~~~AMY~~~~~
He cradles my face with his hands.
I can't help but want to be even closer. I snake my hands underneath his shirt and I put my hands on his back. "Whoa, wait," he says as he pulls away.
Shit. What did I do? He puts his hands on my hips and keeps me at arms length...Oh gawd... "Babe, you're killing me,"
My eyebrows furrow, confused. "I'm trying to keep this slow for you, but if you keep moving like that..."
I look at the ground. I thought he wanted... "God doesn't have that much self control. Plus, we're in a parking lot; I can think of a better place to be when we're making out."
I nodd not saying anything.
Then I hear it.
"Did you see that? Oliver Adams was making out with Amy..Evans is it? Oh my God...what on earth is he doing with that geek?"
I stumble backwards.
Oh God...I must have totally embarressed him.
"I...Im going inside" I say quickly running away from Oliver and the gossipy girls. I don't really know where Im going. I run around to the other side of the parking lot and sit on the grass trying desperately to keep my tears at bay.
She looked disappointed still, so I opened my mouth to give her a better explanation. Just then, however, some bitchy girls behind us started talking in a very audible voices.
"Did you see that? Oliver Adams was making out with Amy... Evans is it? Oh my God, what on earth is he doing with that geek?"
"I know, why would he go for her? He's so much better than that!"
I turned to Amy, ready to tell her that those girls were bitches and that I didn't care about what they said, but she had already taken off to the other side of the parking lot.
"Amy! Hey, Amy!" I yelled, completely forgetting my smooth routine as I watched her retreating back. I tried to go after her, but I felt a restraining hand on my shoulder.
"What did you do?" An enraged voice asked me, and I turned to see my very pissed off sister.
"I didn't do anything!" I said indignantly.
"Well, I saw you making out, and it looked like it got pretty hot and heavy--" she started accusingly.
I glared at her. "Which is exactly why I stopped it. And then these two girls started saying things about her and she ran off." I sighed and ran my fingers through my short hair. "I should go talk to her, but I'm not sure what to say. She's been on edge all night, and she keeps saying she's not good enough for me."
Laura snorted and then laughed. "Well, we all know that isn't true."
"Thanks, you know how to make a guy feel special." I grumbled.
"Look, I'll go talk to her, ok?" She asked. She didn't wait for an answer before turning and following Amy's leave. I sighed deeply.
"Oliver!" A breathy voice behind me yelled, and I turned to find the two girls that had been gossiping earlier. The first one, a busty blonde in too-tight clothes and too-tall heals, walked over to me. "We should have our own party later on tonight," she whispered, running her finger down my chest suggestively. I grabbed her hand and removed it from my body.
"Yeah maybe," I said, figuring if I said no she'd just try harder. I looked over and caught Amy staring at me from the distance. Uh-oh. I also noticed that Laura had caught up with her. Maybe she could talk some sense into Amy. I ignored the girls in front of me as I watched from a distance.
<center> I was terrified and would you mind if I sat next to you and watched you smile? </center>
~~~~~AMY~~~~~
I tried hard not to let a single tear fall...
I look up...and see him...being flirted with by the two girls who were bitching about me.
I give a tiny little gasp before the tears escape me. He's letting them openly flirt with him, when we were just...
Oh God....its all so horrible...
I can hear someone walking over to me...it can't be Oliver...he's busy with the chicks.
God...
I look up, to see Laura. I don't really know what to say so I look at the ground again sobbing.
"Hey," I said, immediately concerned for my best friend when I saw the tears. I sat down next to her and she leaned head on my shoulder. I sat there for a few minutes and let her cry, knowing she needed to get a little of it out before she could talk. After a while, the tears started to slow.
"What happened, Amy? He says he didn't do anything, but then Oliver has been known to screw things up on accident." I said, rolling my eyes. My concern returned when I heard her sniffle. "Was it the kiss? I saw you two back in the parking lot. Did it... did he scare you? Or did he say something stupid?"
<center> I was terrified and would you mind if I sat next to you and watched you smile? </center>
~~~~~AMY~~~~~ "Hey,"
She sits next to me and I put my head on her shoulders as my tears escape me.
We stay there whilst I let it all out.
My tears begin to slow and shes starts to talk to me. "What happened, Amy? He says he didn't do anything, but then Oliver has been known to screw things up on accident."
I sniff. "Was it the kiss? I saw you two back in the parking lot. Did it... did he scare you? Or did he say something stupid?"
"He...he didn't do anything...I did." I say quietly, still sniffing.
"He was just saying we were going too fast and then those girls started bitching about me...I can't believe I embarressed him."
One single tear rolled down my cheek. "And....and then when I get over here....he's immediately flirting with the girls" I say pointing in there direction without looking up.
ooc: g2g, now I'm actually going to go see GoF! Yay!
<center> Laura </center>
"He... he didn't do anything, I did. He was just saying we were going too fast and then those girls started bitching about me...I can't believe I embarrassed him." She said, and I patted her sympathetically as she began to cry again. But a couple of things had struck me.
"He stopped you guys? That doesn't sound all that bad of him, Amy. It sounds like he just didn't want to take it too far out in the parking lot behind a high school party." I paused, thinking. "And did he ever say you had embarrassed him? Because when I talked to him just now, he seemed more worried about you than he did about being embarrassed."
"But.... and then when I get over here, he's immediately flirting with the girls," she said next, refusing to look in his direction again. I smirk a little.
"Before you say that, maybe you should look up." I told her. She raised her head and we both watched as the blonde girl plastered herself onto Oliver; Amy made a growling noise in the back of her throat. Next, however, Amy let out a gasp as she watched Oliver shake the girl off with a look of disgust on his face. The blonde seemed to retaliate, saying something that was obviously meant to insult. Oliver replied curtly, and then walked in the opposite direction without looking back. The blonde stared at his back in shock and anger.
"See?" I laughed.
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<center> I was terrified and would you mind if I sat next to you and watched you smile? </center>
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