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Post by Kait on Jun 30, 2006 0:40:00 GMT -5
*Drake sighed softly, staring up at the ceiling again.* "Fine... It's your life... but I think you should go..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 30, 2006 0:40:32 GMT -5
"I know... I know that Drake... but it's just so hard to stand..."
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Post by Kait on Jun 30, 2006 0:44:44 GMT -5
"Well... I guess you just have to decide whether or not it's worth it..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 30, 2006 0:45:48 GMT -5
"oh come on... I know it's worth it... I just don't want to go."
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Post by Kait on Jun 30, 2006 0:47:24 GMT -5
"Well... Will you go anyway...?" *Drake glanced at him curiously.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 30, 2006 0:48:48 GMT -5
"... do I have much of a choice? you're gonna be disappointed in me if I don't."
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Post by Kait on Jun 30, 2006 0:49:52 GMT -5
"You always have a choice... and like I said, it's your life... what I think doesn't really matter..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 30, 2006 0:52:45 GMT -5
"yes it does... I couldn't stand you being disappointed in me."
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Post by Kait on Jun 30, 2006 0:54:52 GMT -5
*Drake shook his head lightly.* "I wouldn't worry about that if I were you... Besides, I disappoint you all the time..." *He gave him a brief smile.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 30, 2006 0:57:07 GMT -5
"you never disappoint me Drake." he cuddled against him.
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Post by Kait on Jun 30, 2006 0:58:43 GMT -5
*Drake laughed a little.* "Liar... As I remember, you gave me a pretty good punch the other day..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 30, 2006 1:01:40 GMT -5
"I wasn't disappointed though, I was mad... you made me feel bad..."
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Post by Kait on Jun 30, 2006 1:05:54 GMT -5
"Somehow I don't see the difference between disappointing you and making you feel bad..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 30, 2006 1:07:22 GMT -5
"Well disappointing me won't make me hit you... making me feel bad like you did that time will... you're the only person who's ever made me feel bad about my past Drake..."
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Post by Kait on Jun 30, 2006 1:11:40 GMT -5
*Drake frowned, lowering his gaze. His guilt flooded his heart again, making him too ashamed to look Wilde in the eyes...* "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you... I never want to hurt you..."
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