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Post by katherinepryde on Nov 3, 2010 18:48:07 GMT 2
Kitty let out an angry growl and turned swiftly on one heel, stomping away. She was so done, done with him, done with his stupid ego and how he always acted like an innocent though he clearly was not. Kitty would never allow someone to talk to her like that, not even a friend. She deserved respect and it seemed Lance never understood respect even if it had slapped him in the face, or in this case, pushed him into a puddle.
He should have fallen in and rose with mud on his face as she felt there was mud on her own. Disgraceful Jerk. Kitty stomped through the park and felt happy to pass through the Park Gates and out onto the New York Street.
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Post by lance on Nov 3, 2010 21:25:03 GMT 2
Lance climbed in a tree to watch her go. "You choose your way, now I should go mine" she said darkly. He didn't look as he was up to any good. But if one would be honnest, much harm he wouldn't do. Deep in his heart he was to pure. It was his rebelion, his cry for attention, good or bad, that got in the way for him to be a rolemodel boyfriend.
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