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Post by Jenny on Jul 15, 2010 11:21:04 GMT -6
[/i] a wiener," she said, looking up at him and sticking her tongue out at him. "At least I don't have one," she muttered. She started to wonder how uncomfortable that could get at times. She shook out of it, glad she was a girl. "Nope, I was awake, I'm actually starting to think I accidentally woke you up," she frowned a bit.[/ul]
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Post by Myranda on Jul 15, 2010 11:35:23 GMT -6
Nate yawned again and looked over at her. "I have a wiener!" He said, playfully raising his hand. "They can be a tad uncomfortable at times, but they come in handy." He started to laugh at his ability to talk about his.... Manhood, so freely. "Yeah," he said, giving her a playful dirty look, "you probably did wake me up." He softened his expression and smiled. "But I'll forgive you this time."
As he smiled at her, he considered his actions. They could be either on the same page or not. She could just think it was a date, a random date that would lead to nothing. Just a fun night. Nate wanted it to be a fun night and all, but he wanted her to spend the night every night, not just tonight. And he hoped she felt the same way.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 15, 2010 11:45:26 GMT -6
[/i] bed," she smirked. "I think I may have to accidentally wake you up more often if you roll of the bed everytime, cause thats just too funny to pass up," she smiled innocently at him. She was excited for later that night, it was bound to be a fun time. She was beginning to wonder if Nate would let her stay the night again.[/ul]
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Post by Myranda on Jul 15, 2010 12:02:00 GMT -6
Nate smiled and pulled her on top of him. he pushed her hair out of her face and smiled. "Hey there!" He said, their faces really close together. "Excited for our date tonight? I was think later in the week, we should go see Avatar: The Last Airbender." He smiled brightly at her. He was genuinely excited- borderline giddy at the thoight of his wonderful ladt minute date idea. This date would be better than he had originally planned.
He studied her eyes since they were so close to each other. They were bright blue today. She was such a pretty girl, he wondered why he hadn't asked her to come over sooner. If things went as planned, he would be the happiest guy in Rosewood. And the luckiest, too. He would be the source of envy for every other guy in school.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 15, 2010 12:17:12 GMT -6
Paige smiled. "Hello," she giggled. Nate was just too damn adorable! The way he acted assured Paige that if she was lucky enough, he'd make a pretty amazing boyfriend. "Your bed head is pretty hot," she told him happily, putting a hand through his hair. "Ohhh and soft!" she commented. Everything about Nate was wonderful.
"Hell yes, I'm excited," she rolled her eyes. "I feel...lucky," she nodded a bit, smiling. She was afraid to tell anyone how she felt about things, even Nate. "Your a dork. Avatar?" she giggled. "Okay, sounds good," she smiled, messing around with him. She was extremely glad he had invited her down last night, it had turned into something amazing.[/list]
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Post by Myranda on Jul 15, 2010 12:27:54 GMT -6
Nate laughed. "Your bedhead is pretty hot, too!" Nate thought everything about her was hot, but he felt uncomfortable saying 'hot'. It was such a sexual term. "You're gorgeous." He added, running a hand of his own through her hair. His face was serious now, but loving. It had only been one night, but Nate thought he was falling in love with her.
He leaned up and gave her a soft kiss. She looked cute wearing his boxers. And having woken up in his bed. They both had bedhead, but Nate was sure hers was cuter. There was another odd difference about this girl; the word 'cute' often came to mind, a word he had rarely used before.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 15, 2010 12:40:52 GMT -6
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Post by Myranda on Jul 15, 2010 13:57:36 GMT -6
Nate shrugged. "Whenev-uh." He said. He sat up and shook out his messy hair again, though it was still messy. "I just have to shower and get dressed." He stretched again, and stood up finally. "It's boring here during the day, though. Not to mention, I have a class at one, and then another class at 2:30." Fridays he only had two classes, as opposed to the normal six. Some days, he only had four.
"Do you have class today?" He asked, picking up his pants and throwing them in his dirty clothes basket. He walked over to the mini- kitchen and started to make some coffee. He was ridiculously tired, and didn't know how he'd get through trig today. He had done his homework in the class last time, so he was set there. He just had to stay awake. Nate was a good student despite his average after school activities.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 15, 2010 14:08:39 GMT -6
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Post by Myranda on Jul 15, 2010 14:38:07 GMT -6
"Physics and Trig," Nate said, pouring two cups of coffee. "Want one?" He asked, though he probably shoukd have asked before he poured her a cup. He scratched the back of his head and yawned again. After taking a rather large sip of his coffee, he set the cup diwn and rubbed his eyes. "What are your plans for the day?" He asked.
His plans for the day were these: Go to class and pretend to care, come back to his dorm and get ready for his date, then pick up Paige and drive forty five minutes to LA where a restaraunt called "Stolen" was. The restaraunt was fancy-shmancy. And, since it was LA, it was bound to be packed. He was shocked he had gotten a reservation, but glad too.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 15, 2010 14:46:05 GMT -6
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Post by Myranda on Jul 15, 2010 16:52:14 GMT -6
Nate shook his head. "I think I would have noticed if you were in my class." He said. "Who's your teacher?" He asked, pulling the creamer out of the fridge and handing it to her. "And, nope. I have this room all to myself. But some foreign exchange student guy might come be my roomie, I don't know yet." He shrugged tiredly and walked over to sit on the couch.
Nate was kind of dreading having to share a room with someone. He was an only child and wasn't used to sharing anything except his bed with girls. When the new guy came in, he'd have to move things around and make room for the guy. He wasn't looking forward to not being able to have people come over whenever. What if the guy was a complete nerd?
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Post by Jenny on Jul 15, 2010 17:04:17 GMT -6
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Post by Myranda on Jul 16, 2010 0:09:20 GMT -6
Nate smiled. "I have Zadok." He said. "But it would have been cool if we were in the same class." Nate paused. "Are you sixteen or seventeen?" He asked. If he was going to make this girl his, he'd have to know the basics. Like, her age. Age mattered a bit to Nate. He wouldn't date a girl over four years younger than him, and he wouldn't date a girl that was older than him. He needed to be the protector, and he couldn't be if the woman was older than him. He'd feel like a little boy all the time.
Nate frowned at the thought of sharing his room with someone who didn't even speak his language. He could imagine it now; his roommate would ask something in his native language and Nate would reply with, "3:00." He shook his head. "That would not be cool, it'd be hecka lame." He grumbled, focusing on his coffee. "I don't know if he's coming or not." He said, shrugging. He looked like a little kid, pouting because he wasn't getting his way.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 16, 2010 0:26:37 GMT -6
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