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It's AWFUL! You've seen it on Facebook! Haha, it's so...pointy. xD

There is A and B lunch. Whatever we have fifth period choses whatever lunch we have.

Lol, Tom Cruise is amusing. xD Therefore I enjoyed watching it, haha.

 

Tears had finally erupted from Elaina's eyes and now the pillow was heavily stained with mascara and such. When someone knocked on the door, she immediately knew it was Christien and argued with herself for a few long moments on whether or not to let him in. She groaned while dragging herself out of bed to open up the door; deciding that she was required to open the door to be able to verbally explode at him. She yanked opened the door and stood there, throwing daggers at him with her icy glare, emanating from her hazel eyes that were currently narrowed into slits. Truthfully, she didn't exactly remember everything from the bar; which made Christien's kiss with Florentine even more confusing and surprising. Whatever led up to such a thing was extremely cloudy to her, which meant she needed Christien to explain it to her; no matter how much she wanted to claw his eyes out. "What the hxll, Christien? I'm sitting there, drinking and trying to relax - then Florentine shows up and proceeds to flaunt herself all over you. Then I discover that you denied her sex, which led to her cheating on you. And the last thing I remember is that you had your lips all over hers. What the hxll?" She wanted to cry again but she chomped on her lower-lip - the pain distracting her from the waterworks that were about to explode from behind her eyes.

 

Audrina's sapphire eyes lit up at the mention of modeling, leaning closer to Caden and leaning on him a bit, enjoying his company. "Well, when I was little, I'd wanted to be an actress. You know, a little kid dream. But, then, as I got older, I got more serious about acting - took classes, had auditions, the works. Then, when I was being filmed for a minor role on some TV show, a man came up to me and offered me a spot in some magazine. I was curious, and I'd been doing acting for a while - so I quit the show I was on and went to the shoot he had been talking about. The two other models and I made front page and I fell in love with it. I was...hmm, I believe sixteen then, and I've been doing it ever since." She licked the corner of her cone then asked, "How did you get into music?"

 
There's nothing wrong with your nose.. In fact, I think you have quite a nice nose xD Nicer than mine, anyway.

Riiight.. Okay, that's odd.

He was better when he was in the older films, really.

I don't think hell is filtered, by the way :L

 

Christien stepped into the room, just barely, as though he felt like he didn't really belong there, or he wasn't welcome. He sighed and said, "You see, that's exactly what I don't get. After all I told you, about how she hurt me, the things she did, and how angry I got with her when she started flirting with me, you'd still not even wait to listen to what I had to say to you; I understand how it looked, but I what I don't understand is why you'd think I'd want to kiss her- and in front of you like that- after everything that happened between Florentine and I." He saw that she'd been crying, and he hated that, he hated that he'd made her so upset, but he also hated that she still couldn't see that he'd never want anyone else but her sometimes. "I love you, Elaina. We've talked about getting married. Just today, we talked about a baby one day.. Why can't you see that I'd never cheat on you, because I only have eyes for you?"

 

"Wow, sixteen. So you've been modelling for quite a while, then" Caden said, mostly to himself. Really, a lot of girls didn't become beautiful until later than that, but clearly Audrina had always been beautiful, which didn't surprise him in the least. "You know, you're a lot different in person to how I thought a model would be. I'm sure there are many who are as I think them to be, but you're not at all vain, you don't have a big ego, and you're not as full on flirtatious as I'd expect." He then began his story about music. "Well, really I guess it all started one day when I was about eight, and I saw a guy called Joe Satriani playing a concert on the TV. I was fascinated, and I looked for music by him, and then found other guitarists, and I just felt inspired to play, and so I got my first guitar and taught myself from scratch. I realised I wanted to take it far when I became a teenager, and so I started taking lessons, and I learned the piano so that I could apply for a good music college. I ended up getting offers from the Conservatoire, the Guildhall and the Royal College of Music, which is why I live here in London, and I went to the Royal College, which was really an achievement for me, I even graduated a year early. But now I've done that, I'm just ready to play some shows and write music."

 
No, it's awful. It ruins my entire face. And no! Your nose is way better.

I guess it's because there's too many people at my highschool for everyone to have the same lunch.

True, true. Everyone thinks he's gay. xD

Hmm, I didn't want to take any risk. Haha

 

Elaina held back a sob before throwing herself at him, wrapping her arms around his neck and burying her face in the crook of his neck. "I know, I know, Christien. I just...I was drunk, and everything happened so fast. I hate Florentine, I love you, and it was all just so much. I'm sorry I left you at the bar and wouldn't speak to you." Her voice was muffled but the guilt and care in her tone was clearly there. "Why would she do that? To you, to us? I didn't know anyone could be so...so evil." She pulled her face away an inch before placing gentle, slow kisses across his neck. "God, I hate fighting with you, or even being mad at you." Florentine was just some sneaky bxtch who had managed to make it appear that Christien had been all over her. And if Elaina had been completely sober, she would have realized it - as she did now. She felt ridden with guilt that she'd treated Christien so badly, but then again, it wasn't exactly her complete fault.

 

"Well, thank you." Audrina said in response to his complimenting her difference from model stereotypes. "There definitely are many models who would probably fit who you think they are to be. Thankfully, though, there are some who are completely normal; if there weren't, I wouldn't have any friends in the business." She laughed a bit then listened eagerly to Caden's story. "Wow, that's amazing! I'm sure it's a ton more work than modeling. I learned how to play the guitar before I got into modeling; and it sure took a lot of practice. I really can't wait to see you in action at your concert."

 
I have the round Williams nose, and I think it's quite unfortunate, really. But I wouldn't have a nose job. or any other kind of plastic surgery, ever.

How many in your school?

Haha, yeah, they do xD

Well, I can understand why, actually.

 

"I know. I know," Christien whispered, wrapping his arms around her in a tight hug, holding her close while she sobbed a little and even a few tears escaped him. "Everything was perfect for her because I was a little tipsy, you were drunk, she knew she could overpower me, and so she knew she could pull a stunt like that.. I just don't know why she would do it, after everything she's already done to me." He understood even less why she'd implied she'd wanted him back, as if he could forgive her, and also as if things would be different, that she'd get what she wanted the second time around. He sighed and tilted his head back a bit while she kissed his neck. "I hate fighting with you, too. And I hate seeing you upset. And I'm sorry for what happened, you're not to blame for it at all, love." He looked down at her, holding her gaze and told her, "I love you. No matter what happens, okay?" before kissing her gently, lovingly on the lips.

 

"Ah, so they usually are as they seem. I thought so," Caden said. He shrugged a little and said, "Well, the thing is, it never felt like working to me. I loved writing the songs I had to compose, I loved having to perform to get good grades and marks, I loved learning new things, on new instruments. I'll tell you something interesting; when I was at the Royal College of Music, I took it upon myself to learn the sitar, and I did, just because. And that's why I loved working with music, because learning things was never a chore, and I always wanted to be in class."

 
You have one of those cute bunny-noses. I'd kill for that! Haha.

Hmm, I really don't know. I'll find out for you!

Haha, I don't exactly see it, but apparently he's "really feminine".

Yes! Now I don't have to filter hell. Winnnnn :)

Christien was right; it had been the perfect moment for Florentine to strike and injure their relationship. A nice, relaxing night at the bar had turned into a nightmare - but, thankfully, everything was better now. Elaina tightened her hold on him while she returned the kiss, equally as gentle and loving as his pace. "I love you too, Christien. And I always will; through anything." She pressed her lips against his again, this time starting off painfully slow then picking up in intensity and force; but always remaining a bit gentle and caring. The thirty minutes she had spent alone in the hotel room, missing Christien, felt like an eternity; and she realized just how much she never wanted to be without him.

-Had to go again, haha, will post later- <3333

 
If you say so. At least it's not completely like my Dad's and Grandad's. That would be awful xD

Alright. Well, I know in my school there're about 1800 pupils, if not more.

Hmm, that's an odd way to put it, really. I'm not sure I see it, either.

Yup. One more you can use xD

 

Christien didn't doubt either of their words for a single moment; he knew the love he had for her was something completely real- meeting Florentine again, reliving the memories of his time with her confirmed that- and something that couldn't be broken. Yes, they'd fight, but in some ways that wasn't at all a bad thing, because it wasn't the couples that didn't fight who showed the strongest relationships, it was the couples who fought and then solved their differences who showed that they belonged together, and no matter how rough the road got, they'd still be together by the end of it. And they'd be more in love with each other than ever before. If one thing had come out of the evening that was worthwhile, it was that Elaina knew just how much she meant to him, because of what she had discovered about why Florentine had wanted to cheat on him, and so he would do anything for her without protest, because he loved her truly.

 

"Ah, so they usually are as they seem. I thought so," Caden said. He shrugged a little and said, "Well, the thing is, it never felt like working to me. I loved writing the songs I had to compose, I loved having to perform to get good grades and marks, I loved learning new things, on new instruments. I'll tell you something interesting; when I was at the Royal College of Music, I took it upon myself to learn the sitar, and I did, just because. And that's why I loved working with music, because learning things was never a chore, and I always wanted to be in class."

 

Alright. Talk to you soon, have a great evening <3

 
Haha, what do their's look like? Apparently I have the best nose of the entire family - so I feel bad for the rest of my family.

Hmm, I do believe we have more than that; I'll find out Monday! When I have to go. -cry-

I really like Tom Cruise :)

I would test out a bunch of other ones, but I'd probably get kicked out of the site. (;

 

If Elaina had been able to read Christien's mind, she definitely would have agreed; everything that Elaina and Christien had gone through together simply proved the strength of their relationship. The couples that pushed down their problems and choked each other with their fake-love ended up in a down-ward spiral. "Come here." She said softly, tugging on his hand while leading him towards the bed. She gently pulled him down on top of her, snuggling her face in the crook of his neck once more. How could she ever even imagine giving up the pleasant feel of his warm skin against her cold? She was really quite happy just to remain with his weight against her and a purring sound emanated from her throat. "How could Florentine ever give this up?" She asked softly.

 

Audrina listened in admiration while licking away at her chocolate ice-cream; some of the best she ever had, for the record. "You taught yourself the sitar? That's amazing! I wouldn't have the patience. I'm jealous that you actually enjoyed learning; I definitely did not. School and I didn't get along. Although I did have straight A's, the time I was required to be there was just so immensely boring."

 

 
They kinda remind me of the stereotypical cartoon Policeman's nose, with a big round blob on the end. Sort of like this.

Wow, that is a big school, then. Because our school is pretty large all things considering. But, hey, it's a much smaller town than round where you live.

It's not that I dislike him. In Top Gun and Rain Man he was amazing, just not in Knight and Day, where he annoyed me.

Haha, yeah, that's probably not a good idea.

 

Christien followed her to the bed and laid down on top of her, gently allowing some of his weight to press against her. He leaned his head down and planted a few slow, tender kisses on her neck and jawline before just resting completely, finding her hand by her side and gently entwining his fingers with hers. "She wasn't the person everyone thought she was," he murmured, "I guess noone knew that no matter how lucky she was with the men she went out with, she was only after one thing." With his other free hand he caressed her cheek. "But you are unlike anyone else I've ever met in my life. And you should know that I feel like the luckiest man in the world to have met you, despite the circumstances it was under."

 

"Well, I can understand that. Some other subjects were also okay, but I didn't look forward to going to school for them," Caden agreed. "It was only when I went to University, and Music was all I had to do, that I loved it." They'd now exhausted the banks of the Thames and now were heading through some of the streets of the city. Eventually, he pointed out somewhere in the older buildings of London, which were pretty and had definite character on the outside. "My flat's in there," he told her as they passed. I loved living in London during college and I just never really moved away.

 
Haha! That picture made me giggle. I don't think your nose is that round! Nor a blob.

This is true. I doubt our school is MUCH bigger. But it's got to be pretty big to need two lunches; and have those lunches be super filled up.

Haha, what'd he do to annoy you?

Maybe I'll do it gradually....

bi***.

 

Elaina took long, deep breaths while Christien kissed her jaw-line, shutting her eyes for the few seconds - the feeling of his lips pleasant on her sensitive skin. She gave his hand a quick squeeze before leaning her head back so she could look up at him while he spoke. "She deserves all of the unhappiness that Karma's going to throw her way." She caught his hand and kissed the back of it before talking again. "I know I've told you a million times, but, honestly, I really don't think you'll ever understand just how much I love you. My life was planned to be boring and repetitive, but then you came along and it's exciting and certainly beyond normal. I really can't imagine being in this situation with anybody else."

 

Audrina nodded as he spoke, understanding completely what he was saying. Before the two were able to completely pass, she quipped, "May I see your flat? It doesn't have to take long. Just a quick peak. I've never seen any sort of flat in London before; though, I doubt they're very different from the ones in France." He had offered for her to stay with him sometime so she figured she would see it one way or another and at the moment, her curiosity was too strong to ignore.

 
Nope, but my Dad's and Grandad's are xD

Well, I'm pretty sure some of the London schools must be bigger than mine. Really I think it's just the way the school systems work, because ours is totally different to yours.

He just seemed like a bit of a ****** in it, I don't know why! Haha.

Strike one xD

 

"She does. Starting with me rejecting her," Christien murmured in agreement. He then smiled as she spoke to him, confessing once again her deep, profound love for him. "I do understand it. You saved me from my lowest point, and you numbed everything bad I felt and made me happy again-- happier than I've ever been. And I'm so glad to have met you; gravity's fallen away and the thing that pulls me to earth is you, and there just aren't words to describe how that feels, but I know you feel it, too, and that's how I know that you know how much I care for you."

 

"Oh, sure," Caden said, stopping at the edge of the pavement, waiting for a couple of cars to pass before crossing the road. He found his keys in his pocket as they took the stairs to his flat. He opened the door and led her inside. Inside, it was contemporary; a modern and light space that somehow still kept the character of the building. He'd worked really hard to get it to look nice, and it had cost fairly little because he'd done it by himself, and had had the patience to search for the best prices he could get on the thing's he'd needed to finish it all up. "Here we are, home sweet home," he said with a smile.

 
Oh, oh. That's really...kind of awful! I doubt they're THAT blobish, but if they are...I feel for them.

Yes, they sure are definitely different. Lol, oh America and London. :)

Haha! I did not get that at all...but then again, Tom Cruise is always a ******, so, maybe I'm just used to it! Did you see Tropic Thunder?

Urgh. How about...jerk? Not really a curse word, but apparently PO'd is a curse word. Which confuses me.

I feel bad! Both of my characters are girls! You are forced to be the guys! D: You deserve a girl character! Haha

"And I'm so glad to have met you; gravity's fallen away and the thing that pulls me to earth is you." OMIGOD! Lovvvvvvvveeeeee that line.

 

Elaina ran her fingers through his hair and kissed his fore-head before releasing a content sigh. "I'm so happy you feel the same way. On the island, for a moment, I thought I was going to have some painful crush on you for the rest of our stay there and have you simply think of me as an acquaintance. Good thing I seduced you." She allowed a few giggles to escape her lips. "If we can get through a plane crash, a maid incident, awkward family dinners, and the return of the evil ex-girlfriend, I'm pretty sure we can get through anything." Her eyes wandered to the bright green numbers on the digital clock to her left. It was later than she had expected; possibly because she didn't exactly remember how long they really spent at the bar.

 

Audrina followed him up the stairs; the climb somewhat unstable for her in her high-heels. "Oh wow, this is lovely!" She proclaimed once getting inside; she could easily see that he had put forth plenty of effort to make the place look nice - and it certainly did. "How long have you lived here?"

 
Not quite that bad, well, my Grandad's probably is. It's purple, too xD But he's sweet, and I love him <3

They really are. Especially because America is a country and London is a city ;] Phaha, sorry, couldn't resist.

I haven't actually seen that one, but my parents said it was good.

Well I guess 'cause it includes p'ssed that they might consider it to be.

You don't have to. I actually prefer writing guy characters, I'm not sure why, though.

Oh, I'm glad. I'm pretty pleased with it myself :3

 

Christien chuckled softly and replied, "And seduce me you did.." Of course, they both knew that seducing him wouldn't have been at all necessary in order to make him feel attracted to her in the great scheme of things, but he carried on. He smiled ands squeezed her hand slightly, "But it clearly worked, and you know that now, too. If there's one thing that came out of the conversations with Florentine worth knowing, it was why she had wanted to cheat on me in the first place, because it shows you just how much I love you; enough for you to be the only girl I ever have and ever will make love to." He couldn't really take his eyes off of her, and so when he saw her look in the direction of the clock, he asked her, "What time is it?"

 

"Oh, thank you," Caden said, waving his hand a bit dismissively, as if it wasn't much at all. "I've lived here for about six months now," he told her in reply to her question, "I moved in not long before I graduated from the College and I got to work on it all straight away with the money I'd earned from jobs I did alongside University and a few small concerts." It wasn't a long time really, and it was nice, and he knew it was his, but he knew it would take a little time before it really began to feel like home.

 
It's purple? That can't be healthy? Haha, I love my Grandpa too. :) He's so Italian!

You know what I mean! Haha, obviously London isn't a country. I'm not THAT bad in Geography - which is my worst subject, though. Hee-hee.

It was hilarious. And Tom Cruise had on this fat suite and was like this big D-bag manager. It was hilarious; he dances in the end.

I still don't understand, though, why p'ssed is one anyway. It just means overly mad.

Really? Hmm, well if you ever want a girl character, I'll be fine with writing a dude.

Oh, I'd die if any guy said that to me.

 

Elaina certainly was pleased when she discovered that Christien hadn't slept with Florentine, as she wished he hadn't before she even knew - especially after meeting her. Her mind wandered back to the little game they played on the island once her arm healed. Remembering how much fun they had teasing each other and how neither really lasted very long. "Hmm? Oh, it's ten." She told him, turning back her head to look at him again. Man, somebody sure could get lost in those eyes; she didn't say it out loud, though, for the sake of not being cheesy.

 

"I like it very much." Audrina told him, walking idly around the living area; noticing that he had so nicely coordinated his furniture. It, for some odd reason, bothered her when furniture patterns or types clashed in somebody's home. Possibly it was because for the past years, her whole life had revolved around coordination with surroundings and colors in photographs. "Ah, so not too long; but definitely long enough for it to become home, no?"

 
Haha, well, he's fine, but it's just really funny xD Italian? Interesting. My Grandpa's Welsh.

I really hated Geography. I don't have to do it anymore, though =D

Oh, I feel inclined to watch it now. I'll find it somewhere.

Yeah, but small children aren't supposed to say it, I guess.

Well, that depends. Do you want me to right now? Or not.

Oh, me too <3 Especially if it was a guy like Christien.

 

In some respects, it was neither quite as late as Christien had thought, but also later at the same time. He wasn't quite sure how that worked, but somehow the day had felt both fast and slow. "I see," was all he really felt he could say to that. He absentmindedly played with a few strands of her hair between the fingers of his free hand before asking her a couple of questions; "Are you tired, or do you want to stay up a little later? Can I get you anything?"

 

"Well, I'm not sure if it quite feels like home yet," Caden replied as she continued to look around the place. "I mean, London feels like home, but somehow it's felt like it's missing something, or rather my life in general was. Before, when I was staying in a place with roommates, it was different, it felt cosy. But here it feels lonely in some ways, like there's noone to come home to yet, you see; all this space and noone to share it with."

 
Welsh? Oh, fancy! My name in Welsh means young warrior. Cool, I know. ;D And indeed, I'm Italian!

Right? Geography is awful! I definitely don't see the use of it...well, I do, obviously...but I still really hate it.

It's got a lot of language, though I doubt that matters to you.

Hmm, I guess so. Tamatalk, children site, got it.

No, I don't care! I was just saying.

Someone so gorgeous :) <3

 

"Hmm," Elaina hummed as she thought, finding the way her chest vibrated off of Christien's as she did so rather pleasant. "I'm not exactly tired and could stay up for a few more hours. The throwing up really jolted me awake. And no thank you, I'm perfectly good. Can I get you anything?" Remembering that she indeed had thrown up, she rolled out from underneath Christien; feeling rather disgusting as she recalled that fact. "I'm just going to brush my teeth really quick."Although she had rinsed her mouth out an obscene amount of times, she felt as though only toothpaste could really do the trick...then maybe some mouth-wash.

 

"Oh, lonely?" Audrina said the word softly; somehow having had overlooked the possibility that Caden even had time to feel lonely with his busy life. "I feel the exact same way about my apartment. After long days, all I want to do is go home and maybe talk to someone and relax; but of course, there's no one there. I considered getting a dog, but then again, it wouldn't really be the same thing."

 
Wales is only next to England, so. But my surname is Welsh. As for my first name.. Goodness knows where it's from or what it means xD Both the facts that your name means young warrior and that your grandpa is Italian are cool.

I don't see the use of it. It's so boring. I mean, I was good at it, but I hated it.

Haha, nahhh. Not at all. The funniest thing with movies was not so long ago my mum was looking at one and said, "This looks good.. But oh dear.. It's a fifteen. You might not be able to see it." "Uhh.. Mum, I'm Sixteen." "Oh yeah!" Haha.

Yeah. We forget that, don't we? We forgot it a bit too much at one point, though! I still think they overreacted.

Well, I appreciate your concern :)

 

"Oh, you threw up in the bar? That's not so good." No doubt it was a combination of alcohol and the shocking sight of what she thought was Christien kissing Florentine. He rolled over and slipped his jacket off, tossing it onto one of the chairs in the room and also talking off his tie, now that the evening was overwith in terms of visiting his parents. "No, I'm actually okay, thank you," he said when she asked him if he wanted anything. He was quite content at that moment.

 

"No, I suppose it wouldn't be," Caden agreed about the dog situation, not that dogs were allowed in this building anyway, even though he actually owned the flat. "That's why it's been nice getting to know you, because then I have someone to spend time with outside of work and the other things I do during the day, and talking to you is easy." He perched on the arm of one of the couches and looked around the flat. "I guess I shouldn't complain because people my age don't usually have a place as nice as this to call their own, but sometimes it does feel like none of that matters."

 
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Haha, is there a Prince of Wales? I never know these things. And haha, thank you. It means "Something Something God" from some other origin, which is humorous because I am the most non-religious person.

Well, you sort of need to know where places are in the world. Or, have a dim awareness of where they're located. Haha

Haha! What a mom fail. xD My mom goes "Al-Ma-Evan! WHOEVER YOU ARE!" She mixes up my sisters name with mine sometimes when she's not thinking. Another mom fail.

Hmm, I agree on the overreacting. It wasn't really that bad, honestly. We weren't describing anything uber-inappropriate.

<3

 

Elaina vanished into the bathroom and fished out one of the tooth-brushes that the hotel provides, along with a small tube of some sort of French tooth-paste; of which she stared amused at the long-worded title for a few moments. She quickly brushed her teeth - only stopping when every trace of alcohol was gone - then re-appeared back in the room. She, like Christien, began stripping; although she completely took off her dress where as Christien only lost a tie and a jacket. If they were to relax, she figured that it would be best to shed the overly-tight dress that basically constricted her rib-cage while making her look fantastic. She found a pair of sweat-pants and a Cami and threw them on, not exactly minding that she looked more comfy than sexy, before flopping back into bed. "What shall we do?" She asked Christien, rolling onto her stomach and propping her head up with an arm.

 

"I really like talking to you too. It's not forced, like most of my conversations have been lately." Audrina sat on the couch arm opposite of him and folded her right leg of her left - somewhat balancing. "I have that feeling too," she added, "sometimes when you have a lot, you don't feel like it really matters if there's no one to share it with."

 
Well, yeah, there is. Prince Charles is the Prince of Wales :)

Yeah but I don't need Geography to tell me that, and, frankly, that's never what we learned about anyway. It was more about rivers and erosion. Ugh.

Haha, yay for Mom fails!

Nope. They were still partially clothed and were just kissing rather a lot, as well as eating strawberries xD Besides, the way I see it, if you don't like it, don't read it in the first place.

 

Christien rolled onto his side to face her a bit more and he shrugged. "I really don't mind," he said. Digressing for a moment, he commented on what she was wearing. "You know, I've never actually seen you in anything as casual as that before. And you still manage to look beautiful. How does that work?" He chuckled and planted a gentle kiss on her temple. "We can do whatever you like, really.." He wasn't one for making decisions like those easily, if he was being honest.

 

"Oh, yeah? How so?" Caden asked in referral to some of her mentioned 'forced- conversations. He looked over her and smiled a bit, "You seem far away on the other end of the couch, you know." Deciding he wanted to be closer to her to have a better sense of conversation, he sat down on the couch nearest to the arm she was sat on, by which stage she was just a bit above his eye level, which somehow still seemed odd, but still better than being at opposite ends. "As much as I don't like anyone to have to feel that way, in some ways I'm glad you understand what I mean by it." He didn't really want to suggest much otherwise, that maybe things would be better now that he'd met her and one day some things could be shared with her, because it was very early days, but he did like her an awful lot.

 
Oh my God. I got THISCLOSE to finish the entire post when I accidentally erased the entire thing. Now I have to re-write it all. Yay...

I wish, for a short while, just to see how it is, America had a King instead of a President. How old is Prince Charles?

Well, you're lucky you don't have it anymore. I'm sure my next three years of Highschool will be littered with it.

I refuse to have children - too painful!

Haha, I forgot the strawberries part. ;D And right? I mean, easily you can tell where the post was going and if you don't like it, just stop reading it.

 

Elaina smirked, returning the kiss to the tip of his nose before saying, "I really, quite honestly don't believe anyone can make sweat-pants look beautiful, but thank you anyway." When dealing with what they could do for the next few hours to entertain themselves, she maneuvered herself onto her back and stared at the ceiling, thinking. "Well, we could watch TV, play cards, make out, order room-service, have an extreme game of elevator tag, or go bombard the jacuzzi." She had to laugh at a few of the options she had suggested, though, honestly, she couldn't think of any serious ones.

 

Audrina enjoyed having a slight height advantage for once, even though it really was merely an inch or two. "Well, when dealing with my job, there are very few times that you can truly be yourself and have easy conversations." She said, looking down at him, enjoying this new closeness - as she didn't enjoy being far away from him as she was before. "Every modeling agency managers, save for a select few, want you to be a spitting image of what their mind creates the perfect model to be; certainly not yourself. Some of my days are spent entirely with said people, so it's simply one forced, perfect conversation after another - just shows I'm required to perform for the jobs. There are rare occasions at work - unless I'm with the three agencies I've been with since I was sixteen - that I can be myself; like I can with you." She really hoped that her relationship with Caden would turn into something great - because, quite honestly, she was lonely and doubted she would find anyone as perfect as Caden if something did indeed break them apart. Although she had only known him for a few days tops, she liked his company rather a lot.

 
Didn't you try undoing the delete? That's so annoying, though!

Well, we still have a Prime Minister, who is pretty much the same as a President, so you'd still have to have one. The Queen/King doesn't actually do much when it comes to ruling the country. He's 62, apparently. Younger than I realised. Oh, and his sons Harry and WIlliam are also Princes of Wales, I just found out.

I couldn't have taken it anyway, my options didn't let me because of the other subjects I picked. As you can imagine, I was devastated -ahem-

Really? I'm not so sure what I want yet. The thought of getting to even the age where I might want to have kids is scary, I love being young and free.

That was hilarious. Where he sucked the Nutella off her finger xD

 

"Elevator tag.." Christien repeated, looking amused by the term, "What's that?" He was just curious, because when he found out what it was, chances were, he'd probably not want to at the age of nineteen. He chuckled and said, "Well.. Making out can occur throughout the course of the evening, I'd say, in between other things." Weirdly, he hadn't even noticed the mentioned jacuzzi before, clearly having been too amazed at the size of the shower in itself. The travel company had outdone themselves in trying to compensate for the plane crash, certainly, the room-- or rather, several rooms-- was great.

 

I'm sorry, decision making is not within my mental capacity xD

 

Caden nodded as he listened intently to her explanation of her day to day life on the job, and her relationships with the people who made it happen. Sure enough, again it reminded him of the music business. You just had to say all the right things -which was usually 'yes, you're absolutely correct, I'll change what I was doing'- to get you to the right places. People like that were manipulative, and he hated that, which was why he was very careful about who he took his offers from. "Well, you can always be yourself at me. And, you know, even when you're not here or I'm not in Paris, you can always call me in the evenings if you just want somebody to talk to." He looked at his watch and then asked her, "By the way, did you want to stay here for a bit longer than we'd planned, before I walk you back? You're quite welcome, even have a drink, if you like."

 
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