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Post by Lauren Jennifer Cooper on Oct 12, 2006 15:40:39 GMT -5
Noelle had asked her to meet her at the Galleria today, so she was here. Lauren was leaned back against the plain white walls of literally an old people store. An old people store in the galleria? Yeah you better believe it. Lauren looked like an outsider compared to the beige, boring, blah ness of it all. Hopefully Noelle would come soon so she could actually take her mind off something else then Her and Rachels fight.
Lauren's attire consisted of, well really nothing special. Back when Rachel and her were friends, they would go shopping all the time. They started trends and bought like the most exciting accessories, clothing and shoes. Of course shoes, shoes make everything good. God knows if Her and Rachel would ever get over this. Doubt it.
Lauren was wearing a Alice & Olivia slim fitting Dark blue and white tank top and sat right above her middriff and showed a skinny tan line of skin. With that white soffes and Dark blue havaianas and a Yochi Design skull and stones charm neclace. Basic, simple and boring. God what had gotten into her.
It was as if life was slowly moving almost like a movie. It was all a blur and every day was a dull copy of the one before. She just went alone with everything and anything. [/font][/color][/size]
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Post by Noelle LaMere on Oct 12, 2006 16:04:50 GMT -5
Noelle soon reached the Galleria...now where was Lauren? Oh, this would be fun trying to find her. What she was wearing right now was a dress she'd found in Pop. So she'd had Madelaine go ahead and find it for her. It was one of those must have Chanel dresses. It was very pretty, yet simple...and if fit her style perfectly. Enough said. Though it was a creme colored silk, and then the bottom had a black lace trim, with flowers, and it reached about her knees, if not just above. Right under her breasts there was more of the black lacy fabric that made it bunch up a bit right there. And right above her breasts there was the same black lace, making the straps one of a tank-top, and about three of her fingers were the width of the straps. Black silk flats were worn, with black lace print over it, the print being flowers. It did go pretty much perfectly together. Brushing back some of that blonde hair from her face as she continued her search for Lauren.
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Post by Lauren Jennifer Cooper on Oct 12, 2006 16:13:36 GMT -5
Lauren eyes flicked around and finally resting upon Noelle. Now compared to Lauren right now Noelle looked like Barbie, her dress fit her style perfectly and it was oh so cute. Why couldn't Lauren just get out of this stupid moody phase.
Lauren stumbled blindly through a crowd of people. Her hair flopping back in the wind messily. When she reached Noelle she let out an exhausted sigh as if life was some kind of challenge. What kind of friggin fairy tale was Lauren living in. She took two fingers and tapped Noelle's bare shoulders.
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Post by Noelle LaMere on Oct 12, 2006 16:59:12 GMT -5
Noelle looked over to Lauren and smiled upon seeing her friend. "Hey." she said with a pause as she looked at the necklace Lauren was wearing. She kinda liked it. "Okay, I have a lot to talk about with you. But first off and something I think it rather important is what's going on with you and Rachel exactly?" she questioned, she knew something had happened, but she wasn't sure of what. You'd think she'd know...but nope. Her hands moved down to her skirt as she felt a very small breeze, as someone walked by her quickly.
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Post by Lauren Jennifer Cooper on Oct 15, 2006 10:33:48 GMT -5
Lauren's hair fluttered in the breeze passing by. There was a slight chill in the air today, her long tanned legs felt like there was pin pricks dancing along them, shivering. Noelle's question felt like a punch in the stomach. Lauren forced out a short laugh. "Well that was kind of sudden.." I guess word got around then. She thought. "Well, if you really want to know, it's a long story and it doesn't really make sense." Noelle was sweet for caring, thank god she had her as a friend. [/font][/color][/size]
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Post by Noelle LaMere on Oct 15, 2006 11:24:19 GMT -5
Noelle smiled just a little bit as she listened to Lauren's reply. "You know I wouldn't have asked if I didn't really want to know.." she replied as she tucked a strand of that blonde hair out of her face. It had gotten to the point where it was in her eyes again. Maybe she'd cut it a little bit later. Or maybe she'd grow it out some more. She wasn't really sure yet, though she was leaning toward the letting it grow out. She hadn't had long-ish hair in a while...it could be kinda nice maybe. Or maybe it would just be annoying and too much up keep... Humm...
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Post by Lauren Jennifer Cooper on Oct 18, 2006 18:59:42 GMT -5
Thoughts raced through her brain, contemplating the idea. What to tell her? " Well...." She trailed on. " I guess it kind of started with me thinking she was a bitch and she was playing all these boysand she said my boyfriend was hot. She babbled on talking so fast Noelle could probably only hear a mumble. But it was good to get it out. Right? " Then, she said I was jealous and that I couldn't live without her." Lauren shrugged and sighed pathetically. " Then I guess it just went on and were not really speaking." She tapped her fingers against the inseams of her shorts." So, whats been going on with you?" She tried to change the topic, but knowing Noelle she wouldn't stop talking about it until this whole mess was cleared up.
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Post by Noelle LaMere on Oct 18, 2006 21:06:39 GMT -5
"That sounds like a really stupid fight." Noelle commented. It did...and she wasn't going to lie about it and be all, oh well you so and so was wrong and blah, blah, blah. It just sounded plan stupid from her point of view. Not something that two friends should start a fight over. "What's been going on with me?" she asked, repeating Lauren's question. Well now. "I think I like someone." she told her then eyebrows raising slightly. Wow, big deal...seriously. Noelle liking something wasn't something that happened very often. The two were going to the cotillion together, but weren't going out or anything...
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