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Post by dusty on Jul 31, 2006 20:01:54 GMT -5
Dusty let go of her friend and slowly moved away. "Um... hi..." she got to her feet. "Alley i have to go..." her eyes quickly filling with tears. "Were you planning on telling my brother about this?" she snapped slightly, her heart stung slightly, she didn't know what to do... and after all she thought Ramble deserved to know.
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Post by footloose on Jul 31, 2006 20:46:34 GMT -5
Footloose looked up at Dusty and nodded a little when Alley introduced them. She quickly went back to tying her knots, letting them talk in peace so she wouldn't get in the way of things she had no idea about.
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Post by alleycat on Jul 31, 2006 22:16:21 GMT -5
Alley nodded her head. "of course i'll tell your brother. He deserves to know Dusty." She burst into tears again. The whole thing making her a bit moody all together and she didn't like it. It wasn't like her to be this totally moody. Moody yes but not in this way.
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Post by dusty on Jul 31, 2006 22:19:29 GMT -5
Dusty stalked off, she couldn't take it anymore. This was way to much to handle.
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Post by alleycat on Jul 31, 2006 22:39:16 GMT -5
Alley got up she couldn't take being like this. She really couldn't take much of anything. She wanted to find Ramble and tell him but she didn't know where to start. The Bronx was as good as place as any seeing as he lived there. She took a step but held onto the tree again. She forced her self to take another one and slowly walked out of Central park heading towards the bronx. She was sure that Footloose would try to stop her. but wether she would stop before finding Ramble would be a long shot. She knew that Dusty was just concerned and so was Footloose.
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Post by footloose on Jul 31, 2006 23:39:19 GMT -5
Footloose's head shot up when Alley got up. She was a nervous wreck now around Alley. She didn't want the poor girl to hurt herself and not know it.
"Oh, Alley," she growled and pushed herself up, hurrying after her, pulling her shirt - well, what was left of it anyways - back on her shoulders, buttoning it up a little.
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Post by ramble on Aug 1, 2006 9:33:16 GMT -5
Coincedentally enough, Ramble had been looking for Alley. He hadn't seen her for a while and he had just been over in Brooklyn looking for her. Now he strolled along the path, up towards where the two girls were, he wasn't paying attention really and didn't even see them, he just stared at his feet as he walked.
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Post by alleycat on Aug 2, 2006 1:33:30 GMT -5
Alley ran straight into him actually falling on him. "Ramble i'm sorry." He eyes widened
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Post by ramble on Aug 2, 2006 9:41:51 GMT -5
He looked up quickly and caught her. "Alley! Are you okay hon?" he asked as he helped her stand up straight again. A look of concern clouded his eyes as he took in her expression, but he said nothing, just looked at her.
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Post by footloose on Aug 2, 2006 20:35:28 GMT -5
Footloose stopped short and sighed, finishing buttoning up her shirt. She stayed quiet, getting annoyed that Alley was talking to people that she didn't know.
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Post by alleycat on Aug 2, 2006 22:04:15 GMT -5
Alley just looked at Ramble for a second. "Footloose." She called back. "I'm sorry. This is Ramble." She shivered. "Ramble i'm pregnant." After that she fainted unable to fight the urg.
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Post by footloose on Aug 2, 2006 22:37:47 GMT -5
Footloose almost screeched in horror and ran behind Alley, catching her before she fell. She lowered Alley to the ground and sighed deeply.
"Good Lord she's stressed," Footloose mumbled to herself, staring sadly at Alley's unconcious form.
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Post by ramble on Aug 3, 2006 9:40:52 GMT -5
Ramble went pale and kneeled beside his girl. "Footloose correct?" he asked the girl. "Why is she stressed.... no wait, when did she START being stressed?" he sat beside her and took her hand in his. He didn't care that she was pregnant, although he did want to know whose child it was, because it obviously wasn't his. He couldn't help but be a little angry. He didn't know whether to be angry with her or with the man, he just didn't know the details.
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Post by footloose on Aug 3, 2006 11:02:52 GMT -5
Footloose nodded and then shrugged, "Dunno, really. I'se t'ink she's stressed 'cause she's gotta have dis baby but I'se told 'er not tah be scared 'cause I've had a baby before."
Her brows knit together in frustration within herself.
"I'se don't know how she got pregnant, though," she added softly, in a meek way.
Footloose kicked herself mentally. She was always frightened around boys now; she blamed her past relationships for that.
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Post by ramble on Aug 3, 2006 12:04:00 GMT -5
He shrugged. "Me neither..." he said, not mentioning the child part. "I mean... its not mine." he sighed. "But thats not the point..."
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