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Post by olivia on Apr 23, 2011 23:47:54 GMT -5
"Okay wow. Yes, I guess I am. Although the media has their ways of making me seem like an awful person. Im really not." She sat down in the sauna. "I mean, I'm still nice even though you called me a skank... I've actually been nice to you." As she poured some water into the steamer and grabbed a hot rock as she tossed it in the aid and caught it, playing a little game with herself.
"Is everything okay though? I mean, why the harsh name calling. I'm sure I've never met you or called you anything mean." As she set the rock aside. This girl really was flipping the switch and she seemed feisty too. Olivia was fiesty but if she was Jesses friend she wouldnt be mean to her. Jesse was slowly growing on her and she was finding herself becoming somewhat of a softy.
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Post by character on Apr 23, 2011 23:56:19 GMT -5
Samantha wouldn’t believe what she was hearing; it was seriously making her ears bleed. Olivia had a point that she as being nice to her, but that’s because she didn’t know where Samantha was coming from. The steam began to open her pores as it raised to the roof.
”No, for a matter of fact Ms. Preppy it isn’t!” Sam scream quietly, smashing her hands down on either side of the beach she was sitting on. Sam grumbled to herself, debating if she should tell Olivia why she was mad or not, she should, but she didn’t know how to put it in words.
”I like Jesse, okay? We defiantly had some chemistry, but you must have gotten in the way of it! “ she said, feeling a tear drop down her cheek, catching some mascara with it. She put her knees on the bench and then put her head in the knees and covered her hands with her face. Why did she always get hurt when it came to men? For once she wanted a sweet, genuine guy who didn’t want to get in her pants for once and she honestly thought Jesse was that guy.
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Post by olivia on Apr 24, 2011 0:10:03 GMT -5
"Highly stereotypical I see." She hopped off the bench. "Don't blame this on me, things just didn't work out." She said as she added more water to the steamer. "Its hard being that girl, I used to be her." As she moved across the room to a lower more stabilized bench.
"Honestly, when are you going to stop blaming other people and realize that you're the source of the problem?" Olivia had been telling herself that and she felt comforting knowing that it was her and she could change herself. If it was someone else, she had no control over that whatsoever. "I'm sure Jesse likes you, just not like that." Olivia said with a laugh. "Boys are just a tad bit complicating these days..." She laughed even harder.
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Post by character on Apr 24, 2011 0:24:11 GMT -5
Sam rolled her eyes when Olivia said she was stereotypical. She knew it was true already, so she didn’t need it to be repeated over and over again. She made judgments fast then anyone could say bitch. It was just how she was. ”I’m not that girl,”[/b] she grumbled as Olivia moved to a different bench.
”I don’t blame my problems on others, I just explain that it wasn’t all my fault,” she said simply, sniffing as she felt another tear dribble down her cheek. ”I was the bitch who hooked up at clubs, the slut who slept around, but I changed from that girl, and I haven’t been able to get a guy to like me for me, and not my breasts,” she wept, sobbing some more. She had changed, just kept some of her attitude with her. How could this girl be laughing at a time like this of Sam’s twenty three year old crisis. [/size]
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Post by olivia on Apr 24, 2011 0:31:48 GMT -5
"Sam you're decently young and nice looking, someone will like you for you.0" As she stood up from the bench. "Come on, let's dry off and leave." As she turned the steamer off and opened the door for them so they could leave the sauna.
Both headed to the dressing rooms where Olivia put back on her grey sweats and blank tank top. Waiting for Sam, she saw Jesse. "Hey handsome." She said as she playfully punched him in his abs. "I ran into Sam and I think you should talk to her." As she jerked her thumb behind her pointing to a closed curtain.
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Post by character on Apr 24, 2011 0:40:16 GMT -5
How was Olivia being so nice to her, after all she had been nasty to her. ”Olivia, I’m so sorry I’ve been rude and judgmental,” she whispered as she stood up and grabbed a robe to slide into as she wiped away her tears and mascara smudges, though she was sure some was still there because she didn’t have a mirror. She followed Olivia out of the room and slugged to the dressing room, putting on her sheer, baggy crème crewneck sweater and denim shorts. When she finished she saw Olivia and… Jesse. ”Shit!” she said, backing up back into the dressing room.
She sat on a bench in there, figuring that running away from a problem wasn’t a good thing, but she hated to be direct when it gave to talking to boys about love. It was a hard subject to talk about.
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Post by jesse on Apr 24, 2011 0:43:28 GMT -5
Jesse parked the car in spa. He was picking up Olivia to take her out to lunch. He entered the spa walking up to the front desk. "Excuse me is Olivia Cedar here?" He asked the lady. She nodded her head yes and pointed to the back where all the hot tubs were. Jesse smiled at the lady and headed towards Olivia. Thankfully, Jesse found her in a heartbeat. "Hey beautiful." Jesse said as he kissed her cheek. "Really? Where is she?" Jesse asked as he rubbed his neck. Jesse wore a pair of grey sweats, white v-neck, and a purple jacket. There were a pair of jordon sandals on his feet. His light blue eyes looked at Olivia as he listened to where she was. Jesse headed over to Samantha. He sat next to her keeping some what of a distant to give her space. "Hey Sam." He said casually. Jesse wasn't going to be short and admit to his mistake. Hopefully, Sam wouldn't stay pissed for forever.
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Post by character on Apr 24, 2011 0:50:02 GMT -5
Sam buried her head in her knees, thinking mostly. She really wanted to die, she felt like she didn’t have a purpose in life besides bitching about and being back at relationships. She heard footsteps come closer as she took a deep breath, but it didn’t help. She didn’t feel like talking to him, she just wanted to die.
”Hey,” she said softly into her knees so it sounded muffled. ”There’s girls changing in here you know,” she said, stilling feeling a bit under the weather with her feelings. She swallowed her spit and felt her face head up like it did when she cried.
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Post by jesse on Apr 24, 2011 1:01:32 GMT -5
Jesse shrugged a bit. "Thats okay. Because I really need to talk to you." Jesse began as some girls looked at him funny like he was some kind of perv and was watching them. Which he wasn't at all. "Look Sam, I'm sorry I lead you on. It really wasn't right of me. This is pretty much all my fault. It was a really douche bag thing for me to do. I did like you at the time when I was single. Just know that. I never met to hurt you. You have every right to be upset with me. I know your probably not ready to forgive me but, I really hope you come around because your a fun and amazing girl to hang out with. I know that one day this guy, even better then me will come and will amaze you. You deserve it. I hate to see you cry Sam. Just know I still care about you even if its only as a friend." Jesse explained him self being nothing but serious. He hoped and prayed Sam would forgive him. He tried his best to say sorry. Jesse understood if she didn't want to forgive him right away, if ever.
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Post by character on Apr 24, 2011 1:10:57 GMT -5
Sam peeked at Jesse as he spoke, but his words meant nothing to her. She had a plan all of her own set and he was not part of it. She closed her eyes and then made contact with him. ”I get where you’re coming from, but it makes no difference to me. Goodbye forever Jesse,” she said, planting a bit kiss on his lips, slipping in some tongue and then left. She hugged Olivia goodbye and then walked out of the gym so no one would see her again.
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Post by jesse on Apr 24, 2011 1:16:38 GMT -5
Jesse listened to Sam as she spoke to him. He sighed at her last words. Then he got kissed by her. Why would she just kiss him and say goodbye forever? What was wrong with her? That was Sam for you. Jesse walked out sighing a bit upset. Because he felt guilty and he wanted to see Sam again but, she didn't want to see him. He couldn't blame her though because it was Jesse's fault for this. He walked over to Olivia. You could just tell he had been upset in his eyes. Jesse just couldn't believe she was so mad that she never wanted to see him again. But, then again he was very wrong for doing that. Girls were just to complicated these days. "That really didn't come out as planned. I don't blame her though. It was all my fault though." Jesse sighed as his light blue eyes looked at the floor then up at Olivia.
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