*Logan could feel her warm soft hand in his palm*"ya it was pretty good, its getting kinda late,, do u want to get something to eat before i take you back?"
Jem opened the door and got out when they arrived. They walked inside and were seated. "Well, we're just on time." She said, laughing as her stomach growled.
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Jem laughed, "No guys. I'm practically 'one of the guys.' I mean, I hang out with guys all the time. All my friends are guys, and they treat me like a guy." She laughed again. "I guess we just don't look at each other like that. But my perfect guy? Hmm, look in the mirror and I won't have to waste my time describing him." She smiled, then blushed.
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*logan had to look down immediatly because he could feel his entire face just flush... his ears and cheeks were hot and he could feel himself turning red...he looked up and smiled "Thats such a guys answer..., so if you hang around guys alot, i bet you get a bunch of them hittin on you and askin you out right?"
"Haha, negitive. Like I said, they treat me like I'm one of them. I mean, I guess when we go to skate parks and stuff, some guys hit on me. But not them. I don't mind them though, I like them not acting like I'm any different. I think it would just make things weird if they hit on me." She laughed and then blushed again.
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"ya i was hoping thats what this was" The waitress came up took their orders and walked off. "so, have u just not found any guys that interest you or are ur parents like date nazi's"
"oh i see, ya i sort of had my first drink that way too" Sander walked over to the sofa and sat down. with a soft voice he asked "so where should we start?"
Kitty bit her lip in fear that she had touched a sensitive subject. Sitting beside Sander she pulled out a composition notebook and two pens. A black and red one. She handed Sander the red one. " A plot, maybe?" she asked softly.
"Haha, My mom's trying to become a movie star in Hollywood." She paused and looked out the window. "And my dad's working all the time. He doesn't really care what I do or who I hang out with."
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Feb 12th, 2005 02:09 AM
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