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Post by » tara mckelvey on Jul 9, 2009 14:10:30 GMT -5
 you came into my life and i thought hey- - - - - - - - - - - -
"we're falling faster will you think about it? if i fall over will you catch me baby?" hearing the song 'no one can touch us' by sing it loud, tara turned herself over onto her stomach, slamming her hand down on her alarm clock. brushing her hair out of her face, she pushed herself up, staring at her alarm clock with her blue-green eyes. why the heck was she up at this hour? it was about ten o'clock.. she could have been sleeping in till ... a time that just wasn't now. groaning, she threw the covers off and forced herself to get up. stretching as she walked over to her bureau, she got a shock at seeing how her hair was... everywhere. frowning at her appearance, she grabbed her hair brush, running it through the knots in her hair. hm.... she walked out itno the main hall before walking down the stairs to the kitchen. "dad?" glancing in, she was actually surprised to see that her dad wasn't in there. going towards the living room, she glanced around, trying to find him. "dad, are you here" hearing nothing, she wondered where he went. shrugging, she walked into the kitchen before going to the fridge. oh, now she spotted the note. hey tara, went o ut to see grandma and help her paint her guest bedroom. be back later tonight. love you, dad.
sighing, she shrugged as she pulled out the orange juice from the fridge. pouring hersrelf a glass of it, she walked back up to her bedroom. damn, now she needed breakfast, she realized. there was rarely any food in their house to begin with, so she couldn't make anything to eat herself. so, as she walked into her room, she slammed the door shut to get changed, even if there wasn't any point in it because there was no one home. changing out of her t-shirt and short shorts that she wore to bed, she walked to her closet, pulling out her red and black plaid skirt with her black leggings. putting them on, she went over to her bureau drawer to find a shirt. finding a black t-shirt that hung off her shoulders, the sleeves ending at her elbow, she threw it on before brushing her hair so that it was straight and not frizzy like it had been earlier. finishing off her orange juice, she walked into the bathroom that was contexted to her room. she was happy that her bedroom connected to her room. it just made it so much easier to get to the bathroom and back. so, quickly brushing her teeth and washing her face, she walked back into her room and finished getting ready by putting on a small amount of eyeliner.
taking her cup and quickly washing it in the sink in her bathroom, she took the cup and grabbed her bag that she slung over her shoulders. walking downstairs, she walked into the kitchen and placed her cup in the sink. she scribbled out a quick note to her dad in case he came home for something or came home early. slipping her feet into her black flip flops, she walked out of the house, locking the door behind her. she walked down to the sidewalk, and wandered off towards town. where was she going? she was goign to sandy's diner. she needed food, but she only had a few dollars, so she could only afford diner food. pulling out her phone, she unravelled the headphones that she had around it. she loved her dad for getting her the type of phone that could hold music. it just made it easier than having both cell phone and iPod. turning it on, she heard the song lost in stereo by all time low playing. she smiled as she walked down the sidewalk; she loved all time low. the band was her favorite band, next to boys like girls.
she glanced up, avoiding crashing into this lawyer-looking man who was talking on his phone and, from the sound of it, arguing with someone. rolling her eyes, she walked past a few more people, just barely passing the diner. stopping herself, she walked in, automatically smelling the smell of traditionally brewed coffee and pancakes and stuff. they had all traditional breakfast food when the time came. she found herself a table near one of the first few windows and settled herself into the seat. she was lucky too; a lot of people were starting to come in now. she beat the breakfast rush. she looked down at her phone, ready to change the song. but a waitress came up to her, asking if she was ready to order. looking at the menu that was on the table quickly, she ordered chocolate chip pancakes, her favorite. asking if she could also get a small coffee, she thanked the woman as the woman walked away. resting her elbow on the table, she stared down at her phone, already bored, even though she was listening to the song love drunk by boys like girls.
ten minutes later, the woman came back with her order. thanking her quietly, she automatically took a sip of her coffee before picking up her fork and taking a bite out of her pancakes. hm... good.
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status finishedd
tag breeeee // noah <3
words eight eighty five
lyrics two is better than one - boys like girls
other again.. it's okay. xP
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Post by noah stevenson on Jul 30, 2009 19:59:52 GMT -5
 when ima walking i strut my stuff and im so strung out.- - - - - - - - - - - -
noah anthony stevenson stared at the ceiling. his bright eyes blinked a few times before he rolled over and didnt stop until he was out of the bed and on the floor with a thud! noah groaned and squeezed his eyes shut. a few minutes later, he opened his eyes again. he rolled onto his back now that he was on the floor and looked back at the ceiling. deciding that there was nothing interesting about the ceiling, he pulled his aching body up off the floor and stood on his feet. he felt as if he were going to puke and he ran to the restroom. when he got there, the feeling was gone and he sighed. he opened up the cabinet above the sink and pulled out a pill bottle. opening the bottle, he poured the contents out onto the bathroom sink. 3 vicidin and a joint fell out. he smiled to himself as he put one of the pills back into the bottle. he looked into the mirror at his hungover self. he sighed and tousled his own her. after splashing cold water on his face, he grabbed his things and walked back into his room.
when he got to his room he put his stuff on his bed and took off the jeans he had been wearing since the night before. he took off his shirt as well and walked to his closet, which was surprisingly organized. shirts to the left, pants to the right, dress close as far to the right as possible. his shoes were all lined up on the floor. he grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans and struggled his way into them. "damn, i got to stop drinking." he thought as his snug jeans hug him a little too tightly. noah grabbed a dark blue vneck shirt and put it onto his body. noah grabbed the nearest bottle of water and placed the vicidin under his tongue. he took a drink of the water and let the pill slide back into his throat and he swallowed it with the water. noah walked to the window with his joint and a lighter. he opened the window and made sure no one was outside. he smiled to himself as he lit the joint. the smell of weed made him smile. placing the joint to his lips, he took a long hit, half air, half joint. he held the air in and then let it out with a small cough. "you dont cough, you dont get off." he thought to himself with a smile. though lately, he had been coughing more than usual.
after finishing the whole joint, he laid down on his bed. he kept himself amused as he sat there but then, he got hungry. he grabbed his signature leather jacket and slipped his arms through the sleeves. he slipped a pair of checkered Vans onto his feet and grabbed his wallet and keys. he walked out of his room, barely shutting the door behind him. once he was outside, he laughed at the sun and danced towards the sidewalk. as he walked, he sung. noah always sings and his voice is actually pretty good. he smiled as he sung. "going to get some fooooood! cause my stomach is a grumbling. gimme, gimme, gimme that good stufff! i want waffles, burritos, and lots and lots of caliente mamacitas!"
[/i] noah then tripped over his own feet. he crashed to the ground with a laugh. he stayed there for a few seconds before standing back up and continuing his song. "dadadada i want food! lalalala i need food! bebebebe i gotta have it! lets go, lets go, lets go and get it!"[/i] thats when noah burst into a fit of laughter. holding his stomach, he actually had to stop walking to laugh. finally, he stopped laughing and continued his walk. he wasnt sure where he was going but when he smelled the smell of pancakes, he turned to his right. he grinned as he turned and entered the diner. noah sat down at the first table he saw and then looked at the girl taking his order. he thought for a minute before ordering two pancakes, a breakfast burrito, pickles, a cup of coffee, and a muffin. the girl tried not to laugh as she typed in his order. noah got his wallet out and gave it to her as he waited for his order. noah hummed to himself, happy that he was getting food. he glanced over and saw a very familiar looking back of a head. he got out of his seat, leaving his jacket that he hadnt remembered taking off. he covered the girls eyes with his hands. "guess who?" he let out a little boyish giggle before removing his hands. "you're so right. its me!" he walked over and sat down in the seat next to her. his smile faded as he caught a glimpse of the girls face. "who the hell are you?" he frowned and stood up. "I didnt like you anyways."he looked back at his table and seeing that there was no food, he sighed. noah looked around the dinner when he saw little miss tara mckinley sitting all alone. noah smiled and then skipped towards her. he plopped down in a chair by hers and waved. "I got a bottle full of pieeeeeeeee! wait, what?" he started cracking up. noah put his head down on the table, still laughing. two minutes later, he looked up at tara to see if it was even her. "you are tara right? because there are some people that are just mean when you accidently touch them becuase you think they are someone else!" noahs voice raised as he talked. he looked in the direction of the person he had mistaken for tara earlier. he looked back at tara and smiled. "hi. did i say hi yet?"- - - - - - - - - - - - status bahaha. weed<3 XD tag WEEE. words nine eighty five! lyrics vanessa hudgens. ahhaahhahaahhahahhaah =] other i gots a bottle of pieeeeeee. lmao wat? XD [/size][/blockquote] |
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