|
|
Post by felipe on Feb 23, 2010 9:47:39 GMT -5
Hopefully she hadn't changed her mind. Hopefully she hadn't had a better offer! Hopefully she still wanted to see him. Hopefully... Felipe pulled out his phone and quickly typed in a short text... all the while hoping... 'Jessica... hi. Are you still on for the bowling afternoon? If so where and when shall we meet? Felipe' He stared down at the phone, willing her to answer... (ooc assuming it IS still on LOL! If so we can slip on over to the events board and join the others. If not you've just broken Felipe's heart  ) |
|
|
|
Post by Jessica Pruitte on Feb 24, 2010 12:36:41 GMT -5
There had been more fighting that morning, and Jessica had hidden herself away in her room with Ouch. The latter of whom was sprawled out on throw-pillows purring away as the former scratched a fuzzy belly.
Only the warbling chime indicating a text from Felipe (yup, she'd given him his own ringtone for both text and calls) sent the teenaged girl across the bed, onto the floor and digging through piles of clothes to find the phone and read the text.
Jessica... hi. Are you still on for the bowling afternoon? If so where and when shall we meet? Felipe
“Yes! Of course we are!” she answered aloud, like he could hear her.
Running a finger across the Palm Pre's touch screen she pulled up a keyboard and tapped back, Yes! Please, getting out of here would be ideal. See you at the bowling alley?
Climbing back to her feet and getting dressed at warp speed, Jess apologized to Ouch who was looking very put out about having his belly scratcher leave.
Running down the stairs and snagging a set of keys to one of four cars her parents had, Jess stole away into the afternoon and towards Felipe and fun.
|
|
|
|
Post by felipe on Feb 25, 2010 5:45:34 GMT -5
(I'll move us over to the Events board and gate-crash a thread Maybe not Evan's one!) |
|
)
