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Post by mistakenangel911 on Nov 22, 2006 4:16:14 GMT -5
Derrick’s head jerked at the final bell and released Dorinda from his hold. “Looks like we’re out of time. C’mon, let’s go to your new class. I’ll go to the limo and let the driver know where we’re going to instead of home.” He suggested sprinting off to the front parking lot.
A kid should freely live his or her life the way they want to and when they become an adult…
You're going to pass on your family's name no matter what…
I want that…I want that too but we can’t. Because of what the Jabak family is we won’t ever be free.
“Aileen! Pack up your stuff, we’re-WHAT THE HELL YOU DOING WITH HIM?!” Derrick growled angrily stopping mid-way in his tracks at the sight of his sister holding a cell phone not her own leaving only one possible candidate. I knew I didn’t like him! He’s getting too close to my precious Aileen! Grrr!
Just as Aileen finished transferring her number in Shuuhei’s phone when she heard her brother’s angry voice. “Alright! We’ll be over there in a moment, Jesus! Calm down and go already!” She shouted back then gave Shuuhei an embarrassed expression. “Sorry about him. And you better give me your number later, alright? Wait…You coming to Dorinda’s dance class or you going home without her?” Aileen questioned after taking a few steps then swirled back to face him. “We could give you a lift with us if you want.”
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Post by December on Nov 22, 2006 4:40:52 GMT -5
Hisagi looked up to see the infamous brother of Aileen looking frustrated and well.. pissed off. Taking his cell phone back from her, he pushed away from the wall. "Yeah, don't worry about it. I've had worse treatment from other people, trust me," he murmured, offering a small smirk. "I'm just gonna walk home. I'll see you later." He quickly began his trek home, slipping on his own headphones and turning his music on. He knew he was stepping into something he was unwelcomed in, but then again... he hadn't wanted to cross over into that area in the first place. Hisagi just couldn't shake off the feeling that Aileen just needed some type of support and that he or Dorinda were one of those people to help her along. As he passed the limo out front, he saw his sister scurry inside reluctantly, as if she was still afraid, and looked back outside. Seeing him, she gave him a quick wave and a warm smile, which he returned (minus the smile) and kept walking.
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