Post by `holly johnson. on Jun 29, 2009 0:20:19 GMT -5
HOLLY ELIZABETH MARIE JOHNSON
[/b][/font]she’s an actress, but she aint got no needs. she’s got money from her parents and a trust fund back east.
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NICK NAMES[/color] Holls.
AGE[/color] seventeen. April twenty-seventh
GENDER[/color] female
SEXUALITY[/color] heterosexual
MEMBER GROUP[/color]senior
PLAY-BY[/color] Blake Lively
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OKAY, WHY DON'T YOU TELL US A LITTLE ABOUT YOUR FABULOUS SELF?
[/color][/center]INTERESTING. AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FAMILY LIFE?
[/color][/center]EXPRIENCE[/color] Forever
CONTACT[/color] PM, MSN, AIM
CODE FROM THE RULES[/color] There is none fool..
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Sylar didn’t seem to interested in talk, at least that’s what it felt like to Holly. Rather than comment on anything she said, he had just stared down into his coffee, as if he was bored out of his mind, or sitting in a rather uncomfortable situation. Which that could not be the case here. Sylar and Holly were rather close friends, well; Holly at least counted Sylar among her closes friends. Holly frowned slightly as Sylar pushed the plate back over to her. Well, what was she going to do with half of a muffin? She surely could not finish the entire thing off and finish her coffee. She would have to remember to just pick out a different bakery good to buy from now on, one she could finish on her own without feeling like she was going to throw it back up.
Stirring her caramel coffee she brought it to her lips to take a sip. As she sat the coffee cup back down, she noticed that Sylar went to say something or at least that’s what it appeared like he was going to do, but he shut his mouth without saying anything. She thought about asking the boy if everything was okay, but before she could do that, she heard the thing come out of his mouth that she was dreading the most. ’um…..shouldn’t you be somewhere else? Like getting your freak on with Zeke again?’ she froze. Seriously, how to you respond to that? One of the people she truly cared about, she had hurt, and she knew she had hurt him.
Holly had been with Zeke a few times, but all of them had been before Zeke had been ‘with’ Sylar. Well, all but one that was…at least she thought it was only once, she could have been wrong. In fact, she was not even sure when Sylar and Zeke had become ‘official’, not that she would dare mention that, she knew she was in the wrong here, no matter how badly she wanted to pretend otherwise. She had never meant to hurt Sylar. No, that would have been the last thing she had wanted to do. But then again, when had she even been able to say no to Zeke? Never. Damn her and her stupid female hormones.
She could not say anything to him for a moment, she just watched him as he stared out the window. God, if she could go back and do it all differently, she definitely would. Zeke was so not worth hurting her friend like this. Sure, Sylar wasn’t acting like he was hurt, rather, he was acting like this wasn’t really affecting him at all, but it had to have been, otherwise he wouldn’t have even brought it up. And even if it wasn’t affecting him, it was still a dirty rotten thing for Holly to do! What kind of friend was she? A crappy one, that was the answer.
Holly knew all too well that silence could hurt worse than anything the person had to say, so she gathered her thoughts together and looked at Sylar again. She dropped her voice to a whisper, as she really did not want the entire Starbucks place to hear this conversation. ‘Sylar…..I..I am so sorry. I wanted to tell you, I really did, but I did not want to hurt you. Yea…like that was going to help things. ‘I’m sorry that I am your friend who slept with your boyfriend and didn’t tell you because I was afraid to hurt you’ like it wouldn’t hurt even more when he found it out from somebody else.
She looked down at her coffee again, and ideally stirred it. She didn’t know what to say to Sylar. Nothing she said was going to make things better. But she had to try didn’t she? She surely just couldn’t be ‘Oh, you probably hate me, that’s cool’. It wouldn’t be cool at all. The last thing Holly wanted to do was loss Sylar as a friend, and she would fight like hell to insure that she didn’t. Granted, she knew that he was pissed at her right now, and if the role was reversed, she knew she would be too. In fact, she wouldn’t have been able to keep her cool as long as Sylar had. She sat there waiting for him to explode, which was bound to happen eventually. Surely no person could keep their cool for too long when it came to things like this.
Biting at the inside of her cheek, Holly finally decided to ask the question that had been gnawing at the back of her mind since she discovered he knew. “Sy… I am sorry I did not tell you….how did you find out?” For a moment she wondered if Zeke had finally fussed up to Sylar about how unfaithful he had been to Sylar, but then she figured it couldn’t have been Zeke, because Zeke was an asshole who only cared for himself. She honestly couldn’t see how that boy was going to be a paramedic. You had to care about people to want to save their lives, and Zeke just didn’t care about people.
She shook Zeke from her thoughts, and focused at the problem in front of her. She reached across the table and tried to take his hand. “Sylar….I feel completely horrid about this whole situation. What can I do to make things right? Seriously, I would do anything to make things right. I hate knowing that I hurt you.”
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tag! SYLAR aka CHARZIE!
word count!936
music! Black Cat -- Mayday Parade!
outfit! Here
misc! I said they would get better, yet it didnt XD
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CARLEE BARLEY !? OF CAUTION 2.0 MADE THIS AND I SHOULDN'T STEAL IT OR TAKE THIS CREDIT OFF BECAUSE IF I DO, SHE'LL EAT ME WITH ONE OF THOSE MELON SCOOPERS!
