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Post by felipe on Sept 21, 2010 4:40:47 GMT -5
Tense... LizBeth was right in that. Felipe wasn't sure he'd ever felt this taut before. Even at the carnival... "It's not your fault," he tried to reassure her. "More that it's mine." The entire evening had been a screw-up from start to finish. Ok... not ALL of it but Felipe was hardly thinking straight right now. He was worried about Abby, of course. He'd dragged her here and now she was out at the pier... alone. She'd be fine... Of course she would be fine... That didn't stop him from worrying. And LizBeth... He hadn't been entirely fair to her either. Had he been selfish? Felipe was starting to think the answer to that was a resounding 'hell yeah'... He'd wanted them both to have a great evening. Both being LizBeth and Abby. The problem was it'd ended up with neither of them enjoying their night.
"No... we shouldn't leave," he went on. "But maybe the movie after we eventually do go... Perhaps at your place?" Tomorrow morning early he had to be back down on the beach and so spending a few extra hours with LizBeth this evening sounded good. And tomorrow... After his surfing lesson... Tomorrow he'd try and get his life in order because right now he wasn't even sure if his head was on straight.
"Besides, things are just starting to warm up," he added. "Did you see that couple by the far wall? Not sure if they weren't about to come to blows. If we leave now we might miss a good fight!"
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Post by elizabethlivingsto on Sept 21, 2010 10:42:30 GMT -5
Liz looked up at Felipe as he told her that their disconnection was not her fault, but his. Liz disagreed partly. He had been trying to be a good friend to Abby and Liz had gone jealous girlfriend over it. She was really going to watch that from now on honestly. She trusted Felipe, she truly did. He was not the same sort of manipulative, player sort of guy that she had dated in the past.
She picked up his hand, the one that she had in hers, kissing his fingers gently when he declined the chance to leave the prom, offering up for a movie afterward at her place. "I'd like that." She replied. "I think you might have that set of clothing in that bag in my car..from the beach that one day?" The couple had gone down to the beach and had been walking around when it had started pouring rain. They'd dashed back to her car, laughing. After getting back to her house, Liz had gone and borrowed some extra clothing from one of the gardener's boys, a decent set of jeans and a polo shirt, and had sent out Fel's clothes to be cleaned, and she had just not remembered to give them back. "You could change out of this.." She ran her free hand gently down his chest, feeling the smooth material beneath her fingers. "Be a little more comfortable..although, you do look...incredibly sexy ." She smiled, glad that they had actually been able to admit that things were tense, which meant they could hopefully let go of it and enjoy the rest of the night.
"No, I missed them.." She grinned at him. "Who is it..and look at you.." She moved out of her spot on the couch and sat on his lap. "Mr. Gossip!" She teased him. "Tsk tsk...what did your mum tell you about gossiping?" She asked, leaning in and brushing her lips against his. "What do you say we start tonight over...we've just arrived from dinner and we are set to finish out the evening with a good time."
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Post by felipe on Sept 22, 2010 1:37:59 GMT -5
Felipe nodded slightly when Liz mentioned his set of clothes. He'd forgotten he'd left them there the other day, having intended picking them up. Lucky how that had worked out. He inched up an eyebrow when she called him 'sexy'... He didn't agree but opted to keep his peace. If LizBeth thought so then that was good, wasn't it?
Definitely.
She was his girlfriend, after all. Any boy would want to be seen as sexy by their girlfriend!
He slid his arms around her when she perched on his lap. "You didn't see them? A blond boy and his peroxide girlfriend. They were at it pretty strongly when we came through here. I'd be surprised if they were still together when we go back out there!"
He pondered LizBeth's suggestion. "Start tonight over? I mean... can we?" So much had happened... Was that even possible?
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Post by elizabethlivingsto on Sept 22, 2010 11:28:15 GMT -5
Liz shook her head, settling into his lap gently as not to hurt him, feeling his arms slip around her waist. "No, I wasn't really paying attention to anyone else but you for the most part tonight." She told him the truth. The only other person to garner her attention had been Abby, but for most part, Felipe had been where she'd been focused for the evening.
"I think we can start tonight over.." She told him honestly. What Liz really wanted was to go back 2 months in time and change things to where she had never fooled around with Ben and lied to Felipe. she felt like...she'd changed so much since then..and not all of it was good. She always felt like she was walking on eggshells with him, being careful what she said and what she did, and that wasn't her. She needed to get back to where she used to be.
"Come on..let's go check out this fight you keep talking about.." Liz leaned in, catching her brazilian's lips with her own, a little deeper then a few moments before. "Maybe if we are lucky, we can catch them and throw it up on YouTube." She grinned a little wickedly, sliding off of Fefe's lap, her hand brushing along certain areas of his pants as she moved.
As Liz moved to leave the Ante chamber, another girl was walking in, and she was not looking where she was going, and the pair collided. Fortunarely for the girl, she did NOT spill her punch on Liz's dress but it didn't stop the Brit from speaking up. "Excuse me?" She snapped, pushing the girl back. "Do you mind opening your eyes...this is a one of a kind Cliff Aker..it cost more then your family makes in a year..." She pushed past the girl. "Not that you'd know..cause ew.." She lifted a girly ruffle from the girls dress with a look of superiority.
"Fefe, let's go dance..the room just became tainted.."
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Post by felipe on Sept 22, 2010 13:09:12 GMT -5
Tainted? By what? And by who?
Felipe looked at the girl who had accidentally spilt a drink near to LizBeth... Not even ON her.
"Desculpa," he said in apology to the girl and after LizBeth had torn into her. After all, nothing had happened and it had hardly been the other girl's fault.
"Tainted? How?" he asked uncertainly. Life around LizBeth was unexpected... if nothing else!
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Post by felipe on Sept 22, 2010 14:03:46 GMT -5
The evening continued and the night finally came to a close. Felipe escorted LizBeth back to her home and after a brief kiss he left her, heading back to the Vila Nova house. The evening had gone from bad to worse and Felipe had to admit he hadn't expected that. Tomorrow... A new day... And tomorrow he wouod tell LizBeth it wann't ing to work out. Tomorrow they would be through. This wasn't right. It all felt wrong... He just had to find the right way to tell her.
Tomorrow...
It could wait until then.
(wrapped)
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