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Post by Rachel Louise on Oct 26, 2006 18:46:37 GMT -5
"Me? Kind of hot?" Jeremy put down his cup, and tipped his head back, letting out a laugh. It was warbled and pretty damn sexy. The laugh got the girls, because it just seemed so natural for Jeremy. His face looked better, even, when he was laughing. Rachel had told him this often, and so had Jessica... but that was another story.
"Nice of you to say so, but why would a 'kind of hot' teenage rockstar like yourself be doing without a date?" He raised one eyebrow, as if it astonished him to no end that he was dateless.
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♥ Lindsey Tudor♥
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Post by ♥ Lindsey Tudor♥ on Oct 26, 2006 18:49:24 GMT -5
"I guess I just haven't been good at making my rounds with the fellas around here", she was suddenly aware of her australian accent, and wondered what he thought of it, but then snapped out of it. /Get a hold of yourself girl, he's just another boy. Be cool./ "I wish I had an escort, but for now I guess I'm going stag."
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Post by Taylor Clear on Oct 26, 2006 19:06:33 GMT -5
Jeremy laughed, not at her but with her, just over her comment. He laughed a lot, mostly to express emotion, because he wasn't great at doing so in other ways. It was clear she, for a moment, had realized that he was a Schellenberg, and not 'just another guy...' maybe not in those exact words, but something to that degree. A gleam of something--almost admiration, a hint of appreciation, showed in his eyes as she "snapped out of it."
"Ahh, but of course you would make going stag look like the chicest thing since Miucci Prada. Do you know anyone around here that you could talk to at the damn thing?"
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Post by ♥ Lindsey Tudor♥ on Oct 26, 2006 19:08:37 GMT -5
"Not really", she sighed, "Unless you'd want to be my escort. I'd make it worth your while", she ran her fingers through her chocolately auburn hair. "I mean, if you want to..." And he better want to.
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Post by Taylor Clear on Oct 26, 2006 19:14:29 GMT -5
Jeremy, rather blatantly, considered it. She was the 'come-hither' type, but seemed to have a fresh spin on it--more naive, and not so alike him as to cause trouble. What harm could be done? Taylor would, obviously, be his first priority, more because he loved her like a sister than because she was sick... but having another gorgeous Australian babe there wouldn't be such a bad thing.
"Sure. I know the waltz already, so you can go get ready and then I'll meet you and the bottom of the staircase and everything..." He smiled.
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♥ Lindsey Tudor♥
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Post by ♥ Lindsey Tudor♥ on Oct 28, 2006 11:50:16 GMT -5
She smiled, happy he accepted. She looked at her Dooney and Bourke watch, 3 hours to her entrance. "Yea, I guess to should go get primped." She got up, smoothing down her outfit and left 20 dollars on the table, then walked around the table, dropped a soft kiss on Jeremy's mouth, "See you tonight." She walked out and drove to her home in her red Lexus.
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