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Today's Document
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@aloneourown
"Let me guess," Adam said, observing person standing opposite him on the other side of the bar. "Model? Actor? Or, the other kind of actor? It’s gotta be one of those. I can read people like a Danielle Steele novel.”
“Uh, model actually. What gave it away?” Stacy questioned twirling the untouched drink in front of her.
"I said I was coming!" Arden repeated as she pulled her hair from the collar of the robe she'd thrown on. Checking a clock as she walked by she noticed the time was late at night. "What? Whatever you're selling I don-" she tilted her head at the stranger at her door. "What?"
Things to do:
Adjust theme to fix Arden's photo That's it.
He grinned almost sadly at the question - it wasn’t a new one, but it was always a little blow to his ego whenever it was asked. “I’m just a professional soccer player at the end of his career, no big deal,” the man replied with a shrug as though it wasn’t, even though it kind of was, to him at least. “Yeah? Well I’m glad you’re starting to like it. It’d be a damn shame if a pretty lady didn’t like her pretty name.”
“You play soccer?!” She exclaimed. “That’s so cool, you don’t meet many of them now a days. I guess I don’t know you because I don’t really watch sports.” Stacy explained, nodding. She wanted to make him feel better for not knowing who he was. “Thank you, you’re so kind, I’m wondering how you haven’t started a family already! Surely some woman’s tried to claim ya’”
James glanced up and gave her a weak, apologetic smile. “Still, it’s not like me to talk to complete strangers that aren’t begging for an autograph. I don’t like being a both to others.” He tilted his head slightly at her next words and narrowed his eyes just a little bit. “I don’t? Well, I appreciate that. My hair’s started to gray lately so I guess I was worried. Thank you, Stacy. Mind if I say that’s a pretty name?”
“Pardon if this offends you, but why would people a want ya’ autograph?” Stacy’s eyebrows knitted together in confusion. If she’d seen him on tv she hadn’t remembered. “No, not at all! Thank you, I’ve always thought it was a bit plain myself, but it’s grown on me.” Stacy shrugged and smiled.
”You think so?” He asked, with just a hint of disbelief. “I suppose I hadn’t thought of it that way before…” James let out a small sigh as he ducked his head and rubbed at the back of his neck. “Sorry to bother ya like that. Name’s James, by the way.”
Stacy shook we head and waved her hand. “Don’t worry about it. I guess I just have that face people feel like they can confess things.” She joked with a short laugh. “Stacy, I wouldn’t have guessed you were that old, James. I mean, not that you’re old- but. Ya know..”
”I’m nearly forty fucking years old and now I want to settle down? How slow can I possibly be?”
“I think it’s different for men, you can have children til pretty late. You should still be good.” Stacy leaned over to reply to the stranger next to her.
Open
"Um, that’s my bag, yeah? Mind tellin’ me why ya’ diggin’ in’it?"
"Shit you fuckin’ not," Camden shot back, wiggling his phone at her. "you don’t think I’ve dirt on all these rich little bitches? They think they’re so hard with their fuckin’ pot and oxy’s." Scoffing, Cam shook his head and tapped out the address of the shop to the boy. Reaching into his bag, he pulled out a baggy with 100 of the pills and shook it. "Nah, clients always come to me. And the pizza’ll be here, calm your fuckin’ tits," he said, grabbing a pill bottle and balancing it between his knee as he counted out the boy’s ‘prescription’
"How do you even meet these kids? They see people like us and cross the street." She laughed, scratching her head. "Man, they waste so much money on this crap." She teased flicking one of his pills.
Feel like doing something on here today
Maybe
I'm sorry I'm a butt and drafting all replies and not doing anything with this blog
Thinking about dropping all my characters except Arden and adding Annie to this blog No one talks to my other charries I think it's bc of their fcs
Baby bump au || open: Annie
"I- I think I might be pregnant... And I'm really scared. Would you go to the doctor with me?"
"What was the fire nations damage anyway? Why couldn't they let the other nations live in peace."
"This day has potential. It's pregnant."
Derek walked out side the door and waited for the other to lock up the store.
Arden locked the store and put the key in a bush. “You can relax you know. Unless you’re trying to look like a fucking bodyguard all night. You don’t have to be so serious.”
"Hate to bother, but have ya got a light?"
