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Post by madisonjeanowens on Mar 9, 2011 19:50:23 GMT -5
Maddee sipped on her Mocha out side of the little Caribou kiosk, she sat at a small table with two chairs, and looked around for Sam. Maddee had recently been recovering fro a 'breakup' and need some girl time. Shopping was the best way to mend a broken heart. Sam was one of Maddees only girl friends, she felt like Sam was an older sister and admired her for being a model. She tapped her fingers a bit and looked at her Phone, checking her Twitter.
She was wearing a plain, bright green hoodie with her favorite pair of Miss Me's with the bejeweled cross on the butt pockets, as she called them. She wore little make up, a bit of foundation, some blush and light layer of mascara. She hadn't slept much in the past couple of days, and she felt herself getting bigger as she hadn't left her couch in over 24 hours, a world record for her.
Her hair was natural, wavy/curly and brown. Her bangs meshed in with her waves and it rested on her shoulders. She was wearing her favorite flower ring on her left hand. She played with her diamond studs as she looked at the time, it was only 11:50, she was ten minutes early. She looked around and waited more for Sam. |
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Post by character on Mar 9, 2011 20:16:22 GMT -5
 Sam entered the mall, a slight breeze welcomed her. The smell of perfume samples filled her nostrils as she inhaled, since she was by Sephora. Maddee had sent Samantha an emergency text, and to meet her at the mall promptly at 12:00 sharp. Of course Sam agreed, as how could any girl miss a day of shopping? Giving up shopping was like…well, giving away money (for free.) No one would ever think of doing so. She was happy to spend time with Maddee, as she was like her little sister. She walked by window displays as she walked toward window-shopped. Most of the displays had a succinct St. Patrick’s Day theme to it, but most were displaying nautical themed clothes. She slowed her walk down as she stopped in front of the display window. Sam gave herself a once over, to check herself out. Looking good was a must, and one of the most important things to do before seeing a friend. She fluffed her blonde hair, while she also combed the front of it with her fingers. The reflection showed a black blazer on her torso, covering up most of her white dress with blue bows printed on it. Her coral colored lips smiled as she walked away from her reflection. When she turned the corner Samantha eyed the Caribou kiosk, where she was told to meet Maddee. She waved to her as she grew nearer. ”Hey,” she greeted as she slipped into the seat next to her. Sam placed her plum hobo Betsey Johnson purse next to her as she crossed her legs. Her strappy black heels briefly touched when her legs crossed. She needed to grab a drink, but they would exchange their “hellos” first. |
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Post by madisonjeanowens on Mar 9, 2011 20:23:33 GMT -5
Maddee smiled as Sam approached "Hello, darling. How are you?" she sipped on her drink and then blinked "Oh, go grab yourself a drink." she felt silly asking her a question before she could grab a coffee or something. What Maddee was going to tell her really wasn't that big of a deal, but it was something she just needed to talk to anyone about. She tried writing about it, but that didn't help at all. She just waited until Sam came back from ordering what she wanted, she tried to gather what she would say.
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Post by character on Mar 9, 2011 20:32:42 GMT -5
Sam slowly stood up and gave Maddee a tight squeezed. ”I’m good, doll,” Sam said as a bright smile appeared on her face. It was hard for her to say someone was a “doll” with a straight face. ”Okay, be right back,” she said, bending down as she picked up her purse.
There wasn’t much of a line at the kiosk, as many people went to Starbucks, which was better in her mind. Samantha ordered a grande peppermint non-fat latte, as she pulled out her wallet from her purse. She handed over some cash, and in return she got her change and her drink. She thanked the lady as she strutted away, back to Maddee.
”Back. Now, how are YOU?” she asked, turning the table on her Maddee. If she sent an emergency text, it must be important.
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Post by madisonjeanowens on Mar 9, 2011 20:37:40 GMT -5
Maddee shrugged and sipped on her drink as Sam asked her the question. "I dont know, im okay." she had forgotten about how Sam didn't know, she had only sent an emergency text. "Aaron picked the other girl over me." she said it in a quiet tone, and looked at her fingers as she spoke. It was still a touchy subject to her, but she would live through it. She had finally looked up at Sam and took a small sip of her drink again.
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Post by character on Mar 9, 2011 20:46:56 GMT -5
Samantha closed her eyes as she pressed her drink to her lips. The foam tickled her lips as the bubbles popped when the latte drowned it. She took one large gulp and then reopened her eyes and set her purse on the floor next to the chair and her drink on the table. ”Om ehm gee,” Sam said sympathy tone. She felt awful for Maddee, as her other friend, Aaron, could chose Roxi over her. ”You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to, but what happened?” she asked as she tucked her hair behind her ears. She didn’t want to mettle in the almost-relationship, but she wanted to talk to Aaron.
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Post by madisonjeanowens on Mar 9, 2011 20:54:20 GMT -5
Maddee shrugged, and sipped on her mocha a bit. "I'm not sure, we were having a great time then he said 'I should probably go' I told him not to, and he told me that I was an amazing girl but he couldn't be with me." she rolled her eyes remembering the night. "Bull shit if you ask me." she mumbled a bit and sipped on her mocha. She sighed and then looked at her. "I dont know, we started off the night with 'I pick you' and we end it with 'you're a nice girl, but..' it's confusing to me." she really was confused, she hated being confused.
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Post by character on Mar 9, 2011 21:02:18 GMT -5
Sam nodded as Maddee talked as took a long sip of her latte. She felt for Maddee, really, but it didn’t sound like Aaron. ”Maybe he got a text from Roxi or something?” she asked, putting it out on the table. He probably did like Maddee, but like The Bachelor, Brad, he didn’t see a future with her. She really didn’t know what to say; “I’m sorry?” it always sounded weird if she wasn’t the one apologizing. ”You know, it just means another man down to finding your true love,” Sam said, trying to cheer her up. It was the truth though, another heartbreak was just one step closer to a real future with someone.
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Post by madisonjeanowens on Mar 10, 2011 18:08:02 GMT -5
Maddee shrugged and then smiled a bit at Sam, "Yeah, I guess so. But i've sworn off guy's for a while. I seem to be attracted to the 'douche bag' type of guys." she smiled slightly and then looked at her phone, it buzzed with a new tweet. She then finished off the last sips of her Mocha and looked at Sam, "What about you? Any new guys?" she smiled a bit, looking at her.
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Post by character on Mar 11, 2011 1:12:07 GMT -5
Samantha nodded her head, still trying to get this through her system. This all sounded fishy, but then again times have changed. ”Don’t go lesbian on me,” she teased. Taking another warm sip of her latte, her phone beeped. Normally she wasn’t one to rudely check texts, but the ringtone was the “gossip girl” ringtone; it could be a new thing on the blog about her. ”Pardon,” she blushed as she pulled out her phone and scrolled through the messages. Nothing on her, thank goodness. ”Says Aaron was with Roxi,” she muttered, not wanting to directly point it out. ”OH MY FLIPPIDY FLOPPING GEE!” she exclaimed, waving her hands franticly. ”Giselle and Tyson are engaged!” she squealed, almost knocking over her latte. She closed out of the blog and put her phone away. She was so happy for Giselle, and Tyson of course.
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Post by madisonjeanowens on Mar 13, 2011 19:06:19 GMT -5
Maddee chuckled a bit "I would never." She listened as Sam spoke, she rolled her eyes about Aaron and Roxi. She was thinking about it, and in the end she was the one who got the better end of the deal, all men are assholes. Aaron was just another douche bag Roxi would have to deal with. Excitement filled her eyes as she said Giselle and Tyson were engaged. "Awww! How totally adorable! Good for her, and him. She's lucky she got one of the few remaining good boys left." she smiled and looked at her phone, reading GG's recent posts.
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Post by character on Mar 13, 2011 19:52:42 GMT -5
”Yeah, it’s so cute. I know, are there any good boys left?” she questioned, to the gods above her. Pardon, God; no ‘s’. Sammy took another sip of her drink, so it would give her time to think. It would probably be a good idea to not talk about boys, though they wound up in every single conversation. ”I wonder who will be the maid of honor,” Sam thought, but said aloud. It wouldn’t be her, for sure; though, she secretly wanted to be part of the wedding. Not in it, just invited. She didn’t know Giselle well at all, or Tyson, but it would be sweet if she could go. She didn’t really know what to say next. She didn’t want to ask about Aaron anymore, and GG was just a shitty topic to talk about. To save herself, Samantha took a long sip of her latte and smiled.
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Post by madisonjeanowens on Mar 13, 2011 20:10:10 GMT -5
Maddee laughed a little bit "Giselle snagged the last one" she half joked. Maddee nodded in agreement as Sam spoke. She looked at her and then at her watch "Should we get this shopping extravaganza going?" she looked excited at Sam "What do you need?" she asked her, thinking about what she needed herself. Probably just some cute new clothes for parties, some underwear from Victorias Secret, and then probably just a lot of cute things from PINK, more than likely yoga pants, they were her favorite.
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Post by character on Mar 13, 2011 20:40:44 GMT -5
”Hey, we can’t compete with a super model,” she joked along. ”Sounds perfect. I will go anywhere. I mean, mostly stuff for parties and such,” she sighed. She could always use more dressed, as she loved to dress up. Right now she wanted one with lace, but white lace; not black. Sam really didn’t have a preference on where to go, as anything sounded good. After all, this was a good mall. Some malls were crappy and filled with Spencer’s gifts, but not this one. There was a Betsey Johnson, BCBG, and Gucci. Everything a girl could dream of. ”I wouldn’t mind hopping into BCBG or Betsey Johnson,” she finally said with a great smile. Sure the stores were expensive, but they were filled with cute things.
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Post by madisonjeanowens on Mar 13, 2011 20:46:06 GMT -5
Maddee nodded in agreement. "Same here, lets start at Betsey Johnson. But I do need to go to Victorias Secret sometime." She got up and grabbed her purse, smiling at Sam as they began walking. "I suppose you'll need something for Giselles wedding, right?" she asked looking at her as she walked towards the Mall map, this place was huge, and Maddee didn't feel like getting lost. Maddee wanted something cute for going to parties or to a club, and Betsey Johnson was the place to go.
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