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 Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 9:01 pm
 ♥ ♥ Brenan Smallwood
Smallwood Smallwood ♥ ♥ "What can I say, I like the way the curves flow." He couldn't do it. He couldn't wait. A car honked as Brenan j-walked the street. "Hey, I'm walking here!" he shouted in response. He left the office after wrapping his hand up with a first aid kit he kept in his desk drawer. It wasn't that neatly wrapped either. A bruise peeked out the top. He completely snapped when one of the secretaries came up to him.
"Mr. Smallwood, You need to go find Ms. Tudor and apologize." The little brunette slammed her palms on the desk, a hard look in her eyes. "And you need to stop flirting." flirting what did his flirting have to do with anything? "She's the one yelling at me!" He slammed his fist on the desk. His gaze as hard as her woman's. What was she trying to say? That Isabella was jealous? The thought set a jolt through him. It was absurd.
But here he was, nearly getting run over to find her. He stopped outside the entrance of a small cafe to catch his breath. Her apartment wasn't too far from here. He stood back up, he was facing the window when something caught his eye. It was Isabella and she was in some guys arms! A strange feeling ran through him. He instantly disliked this guy. He walked into the shop ready to confront them. A little bell rang signalling his entrance. "So elegant and lively as they form a woman's shape."
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 9:19 pm
"I'm not cinderella..
Don't try selling me that fairy tale crap..
Where's my happy ending..?" Crying she held a fist to her eyes sniffling. Of course most of the customers knew her from coming in most of the time. Though they were surprised to see her crying so much. One of the waitresses even looked to her with sympathy seething out. I mean you couldn't help but to feel bad when a girl was crying like this. Rubbing her eye a little she pulled away looking up to Christopher. Though seeing his glance elsewhere she turned a little to look. That was until she felt his hand cup her cheek. Blinking a little she looked up to him to ask him what was wrong. Except one thing, she was cut off by feeling his lips press to hers. Her emerald colored eyes widened a little as she raised a hand to slap him. Though he caught it with his own and held it gently. Once he finally pulled away she sat absent mindedly for a moment or two.
Once she recollected herself she then looked up to him. Shaking her head a bit she stood up placing her hands on the table."Don't ever kiss me.. Again.."She muttered quietly before grabbing her purse. Turning around she then saw Brenan and blinked. What the hell was going on here..? Didn't she make it clear not to come near her again?! Her anger boiled up just by the mere sight of him. Moving forward she stopped in front of him glaring up into his eyes. Lifting her hand a little in the air to slap him again. For some reason she stopped before feeling her hand clench before dropping to her side. Glaring to the side her eyes hardened before she made a face."What do you want..? Come here to taunt and tease me even more? Rub a little salt in my wounds?"Murmured her voice defiantly as she crossed her arms over her chest. She didn't want to see him right now she was so tired of his stupid face. "Don't think your all hot..
Try and woo me with a glance..?
Lets see you try, I'll die laughing.."
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 9:35 pm
♥ ♥ Brenan Smallwood
Smallwood Smallwood ♥ ♥ "What can I say, I like the way the curves flow." He glared over her heard of a moment then let out a long sigh. He rubbed his temple wit his injured hand. "No, I'm not here to mess with you. I'm here to apologize." What was he supposed to do now? He felt stupid for chasing after her. She obviously had the comfort she needed. He avoided looking at her straight in the face. He was angry that he was such a jerk. And he doubted one silly little apology would cure years of torment he'd done. Years. He was such a ******** idiot. Was he really that pigheaded? He stuck his hands in his pockets. "I was- am a jerk. Alright? I didn't realize that... it hurt you so badly. I'm sorry. He just wasn't good at this. It wasn't the same as being charismatic. He said what they wanted so they felt good. This was what he truly feet. But for some reason, he couldn't accept not seeing Isabella on a daily basis. "I'm really sorry. I wont be a jerk. Just...don't cry anymore. The anger dissipated a bit, the last bit coming out as a mumble. "So elegant and lively as they form a woman's shape."
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Posted: Sun Apr 24, 2011 9:58 pm
"I'm not cinderella..
Don't try selling me that fairy tale crap..
Where's my happy ending..?" Wiping away her tears she pursed her lips stubbornly. She then moved passed him bumping his shoulder. Uncrossing her arms from her chest she dropped her hands to her side."I wasn't crying because of you idiot! Geez your soooo full of yourself.. I was crying because the guy I like rejected me.."Declared her voice before she moved out of the cafe. Walking forward she ignored the feelings she had developed. Scoffing she cursed herself for even falling for a jerk like him. Wiping away her tears she then looked to the side. Placing a hand upon her cheek she felt her eyes soften. What was it that she liked about him?
Was it that they could fight but never really get angry with eachother. Smiling a little she then shook her head. Ignoring Christopher who called out to her. All she wanted to do was go home draw a bath, put on the expensive spa mask her mother bought and just listen to music. Shaking her head she held her purse in her right hand walking forward."Idiot.."Whispered her voice before she smiled a little more. Rubbing at her eyes she then yawned a bit. "Don't think your all hot..
Try and woo me with a glance..?
Lets see you try, I'll die laughing.."
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2011 1:54 pm
♥ ♥ Brenan Smallwood
Smallwood Smallwood ♥ ♥ "What can I say, I like the way the curves flow." "Argh! Women!" Brenan sat down heavily in a chair. He buried his face in his hands. He tried to apologize, but just got blown off. "What more can I do?" he mumbled into his hands. He couldn't fight it anymore. He had feelings for her. But it was too late. He'd royally screwed up... "When you're wooing the one you love, you should be yourself." An old man spoke up. The owner of the shop. Brenan laughed. "Yeah, but she hates my real self." He already tired being nice but that didn't work either. Argh! This was so aggravating! But he wasn't just going to give up. This new revaluation was just to strong to ignore. He thought about what the old man said. Be himself? Himself was a ladies man, maybe... just maybe he could use that to his advantage. With renewed vigor, Brenan raced out the door after Isabella. The elderly man chuckled, amusement lighting his eyes. "Ah, young love. I remeber my first love..." "So elegant and lively as they form a woman's shape."
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2011 5:11 pm
"I'm not cinderella..
Don't try selling me that fairy tale crap..
Where's my happy ending..?" Walking she looked up wondering what she had gotten herself into. Shaking her head a bit her hair fell over her shoulders. Moving a bit of her bangs out of her emerald colored eyes. She was far too stubborn to admit it, but she was happy he came after her. Placing her purse on her shoulder she could see her apartment. Ah, home it'll be easier to relax. Though at times living alone did get, well lonely. Which is why she'd visit her parents every once and a while. Walking up her stairs she placed her keys into her lock."Finally home sweet home.."Mumbled her voice tiredly as she sighed deeply. In truth she was exhausted both emotionally and physically.
Turning her keys she then heard the famliar click. Sighing in relief she then blinked when she heard someone running. She expected to almost see a man with a purse or something. But instead she saw Brenan which made her wonder if she left something at the cafe. Thats the only reason he'd come chasing after her in the first place. Turning around she leaned against her door a bit looking to him. He looked so determined for some reason. Why was he even looking like that? Shrugging it off she crossed her arms before glaring at him, her usual reaction whenever she saw him."Did I forget something..? Or did you just come up with some lame joke to tease me with?"Called out her voice loudly as she looked to him. He was acting so weird today. Making a face she then looked to the side. "Don't think your all hot..
Try and woo me with a glance..?
Lets see you try, I'll die laughing.."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 1:33 am
♥ ♥ Brenan Smallwood
Smallwood Smallwood ♥ ♥ "What can I say, I like the way the curves flow." "No, nn more teasing. I apologized for that. Which also meant I'm going to stop." He was a bit winded from the mad dash, but he refused to let it show. This was the pivotal moment now. He needed to try his best not to screw up. He looked up at her now. She seemed a bit tired. "So I was wrong about making you cry, but I did hurt you somehow." He got closer til just a step separated them. He was rather tall, but he still had to look up at her on the steps. He felt bad for short guys with girls that wore heels. Brenan mentally shook himself. He was getting off the point. He easily slid into his old demeanor. Carefree stature, a crooked smile on his face. Most ladies loved it. Its what made him, well, him. "I'm here to make a deal, to repay for my shortcomings." He took that last step, now they were just a inch apart. Their noses barely touched. He looked her the the eye with such intensity. Were her eyes always that perfect shade of emerald? "How about I help you get that guy you always wanted." It was more a statement than an actual question. He was pretty full of himself, but he was certain she had meant him. It would explain a lot of the feelings he had. "So elegant and lively as they form a woman's shape."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 3:17 am
"I'm not cinderella..
Don't try selling me that fairy tale crap..
Where's my happy ending..?" Blinking a bit she looked down into his eyes a bit. Once he mentioned about helping her, she scoffed. Looking away she pursed her lips idly. She could feel her heart begin to race from being so close to him. What an idiot. Turning back to look at him for a moment she then shook her head."No.. You'll only get in the way.."She stated stubbornly pursing her lips into a scowl. Looking away she then slipped her hand behind her opening her door she stepped back before she slipped out of her heels inside her door. Placing them to the side she then stood up before turning on her lights. Looking about her apartment she then glanced back seeing him still there.
Leaning against her door frame she placed her finger to her pale pink lips for a moment. Glancing up into his eyes a little she then looked to the side. Her eyes softened before she felt her lips turn down into a small frown."Your not a thing like him.. The one I love.. He's considerate.. And sweet.. He cares about my feelings.. He always notices when I get dressed up.. Or when I style my hair differently.. But even more.. He's in love with some other woman.. Not like I care.. He's just always been there for me.. I guess I expected him to have the same feelings.."She whispered quietly looking to the side. She was of course describing her ex boyfriend Joe. But that didn't matter to her. She wanted to see his reaction to see even if he cared. Feeling her eyes begin to burn from just the though of him not caring. Tearing up a little she held a curled fist up to her eye. Sniffling a little she looked down to the not wanting him to see her cry. "Don't think your all hot..
Try and woo me with a glance..?
Lets see you try, I'll die laughing.."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 3:05 pm
♥ ♥ Brenan Smallwood
Smallwood Smallwood ♥ ♥ "What can I say, I like the way the curves flow." Brenan crossed his arms over his chest, leaning on the door jam. He scowled, a tic started to work in his jaw. He could be considerate, if the moment arose. Well actually, he did until the current girlfriend ran out on him. But he never felt this way, so it never really occurred to him to be considerate to her. He never really recognized her as someone her could be intimate with. But he did in fact notice her attire and other little quirks she did. "You really think I don't notice? Yeah, I may pick at it, but I noticed it before your considerate ex did." He wasn't sure if she was talking about Joe, but often she would rub that in his face. How much better Joe was. How sweet and considerate he was. He'll just have to show her who was really better... He pushed off the door jam to stand in front of her. "You shouldn't even have to style anything different for this guy to notice. He should be able to see the slightest changes just in your eyes." He lightly dragged a finger tip down her soft pale cheek. "Or when you pout when you're upset or when your eyes darken when you're out right furious." He used his thumb to rub away the tears that had started. "He should especially notice when your eyes swell from shed tears." The last statement was meant more for him than her. If he wanted to win her over, he'd have to notice a lot more things.
He smiled a bit. "Do you remember what our parents used to say when we were little? About when a boy picked on a girl that he liked her? Do you believe such a thing?" His voice was now just a whisper as he lightly stroked her cheek with his thumb. "So elegant and lively as they form a woman's shape."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 3:35 pm
"I'm not cinderella..
Don't try selling me that fairy tale crap..
Where's my happy ending..?" Dropping her fist a little she looked up into his eyes. Why was he suddenly talking like this? He never talked to her so nicely. What was up with him right now? Or was it he had a fever and was dillusional or something. Shaking her head she looked to the ground a bit. It wasn't true and she never believed in such a thing. She had feelings back then for him but he never did anything except talk to her about his girlfriends. Gripping her fist a little she looked down even more allowing her dark black hair fall over her eyes a bit."I don't believe in that.. Thats just small talk.. To ease the pain.."Muttered her voice quietly ignoring a few tears that fell. Wiping them away she looked up a bit her eyes very soft. Except they portrayed a few emotions that couldn't be mistaken and it was pure sadness but love.
Placing a hand to chest over her heart she shook her head. She didn't want to see it anymore. To see him with other women or being told how happy he was. Looking down she allowed her bangs to curtain her eyes. Gripping her shirt a little she then felt a few tears stream down her cheeks."Did you ever consider the thought.. That maybe.. I had feelings for you..? Or is it, that I was just the girl in your neighborhood..? The one you thought was annoying and a cry baby all the time.. Or did it never occur to you.."Whispered her voice quietly before she looked up to him. Her emerald colored eyes were hardened from wanting to know. She didn't want to hear a little answer. She wanted to hear the truth and his thoughts about it. Backing up a little she then shook her head beginning to close her door.."Nevermind forget it.. I must be really exhausted to be saying such crazy things.. I'll see you tomorrow.."She stated wiping away her tears smiling a bit. Giggling from embarrassment she then began to shut her door. Truth was she didn't want to hear the answer. She just wanted to remain close to him like usual. "Don't think your all hot..
Try and woo me with a glance..?
Lets see you try, I'll die laughing.."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 4:13 pm
♥ ♥ Brenan Smallwood
Smallwood Smallwood ♥ ♥ "What can I say, I like the way the curves flow." Brenan splayed his hand over the door, stopping it before it shut. He looked at her with a pained expression in his mossy green colored eyes. "No I didn't. Know why? Because you would throw the biggest tantrums when I came over. I thought you hated me." He looked down at his feet. He fisted his bandaged hand. The bruises began to throb. He didn't think of her as some girl. He felt the need to defend himself because it was weird to play with a girl and that turned into what they had now. A endless taunting war. "I always thought of you as that girl that hated me. And I didn't even know what i did wrong besides happening to be a boy." He remembered when they were little. At first it was that they didn't want to play together because they weren't the same gender. Then as they grew up, they just nick picked at each other. Eliminating a chance as any real friendship. He looked back up at her. "It isn't crazy. It sure doesn't feel crazy to me." It was hard for him to admit it, but, it was true. He was thrilled to hear that she did like him. That alone would keep him trying to win her over. "So elegant and lively as they form a woman's shape."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 4:42 pm
"I'm not cinderella..
Don't try selling me that fairy tale crap..
Where's my happy ending..?" Once he stopped the door she then blinked a bit. Looking up to him as he looked to her with his pained expression. Feeling her eyes widen she then looked away a little. Did he have feelings for her..? Shaking the thought out of her head. Stepping out to her little flat she then looked to the ground. Reaching a hand up to her cheek she placed a few strands of hair behind her ear. She stared to the ground shaking her head a little."I always have.. Had feelings for you.. Even when my family first moved to that house.. I couldn't wait to get to talk to you.."Admitted her voice stubbornly as she pursed her lips. Puffing out her cheeks childishly she crossed her arms over her chest. Glaring to the side she shook her head a little. She remembered driving by his house for the first time. She had saw him walk with his friends smiling that gorgeous smile of his.
Shifting her weight she then looked up to him. Her emerald eyes hardened with stubborness. Reaching a hand up she pinched his nose a habbit she picked up as a child. Releasing it she then uncrossed her arms a bit. Looking up to him a little she shook her head."Everyone knew it.. Even through all of school and even at work everyone knows.. Except you, you pigheaded jerk!"Grumbled her voice her cheeks puffing out once more before she yelled at him. Glaring up into his eyes her cheeks were slightly flustered. Shaking her head she then glared to the side scowling. She wanted to punch him hard. He was so cruel and mean. But on top of it he was a jerk for not ever noticing or realizing it. "Don't think your all hot..
Try and woo me with a glance..?
Lets see you try, I'll die laughing.."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 5:12 pm
♥ ♥ Brenan Smallwood
Smallwood Smallwood ♥ ♥ "What can I say, I like the way the curves flow." Brenan rubbed the tip of his nose. He was a bit stunned by what she said but then it changed to anger. "Well, you had one hell of a way of showing it." He remembered the first time he approached her to play with him. It took a lot of convincing from his mother to get him to go. She was playing in the sandbox in his back yard. She was six and he was seven. He asked her if she wanted to play on the swings but she just threw a ball of sand at him. He looked at her with a look of irritation. Geez, no wonder everyone gave him so much beef when he said something to make her angry. Well, besides he really was being a jerk. "Well...now I know and I figured it out all by myself." He scrunched his nose in distaste. For being so slow on the uptake. He laughed at himself for being an idiot and at her for the silly faces she made when she was upset. "When you make that face, you look like a fish." His tone wasn't taunting in the least. His eyes were soft with tender emotions. His heart constricted, needed to touch her again. He took his hand from the door to lightly wrap it around her upper arm. The other hand on her other arm. He pulled her close to softly kiss her cheek. "A cute little fish." He whispered in her ear. "So elegant and lively as they form a woman's shape."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 5:48 pm
"I'm not cinderella..
Don't try selling me that fairy tale crap..
Where's my happy ending..?" Sniffling a little once he tugged her closer to him. But even more when he kissed her cheek. She could feel her eyes burning from feeling frusterated. Placing her fist up to her eye she rubbed at it gently."Stupid idiot.. I hate you, Brenan.. I do.."She said quietly rubbing at her eye even more feeling tears stream down her cheek. Shaking her head a bit she then placed her fist against his chest. Hitting it lightly she sniffled a bit more before rubbing her eye. Closing her eyes she cried quietly before dropping her fist from his chest. Moving closer to him a bit she placed her cheek against his chest. Dropping her fist from her eye she then moved her hand to grip his shirt.
Shaking her head a bit she then pulled away a bit. She wanted to hit him so bad from being such an idiot. Pulling away some more she looked up into his eyes. Her bottom lip quivered a little as she looked up to him."You jerk.."Muttered her voice as she glared up to him. Rubbing at her eyes she closed them a bit. Shaking her head she held her fists to her eyes. She couldn't believe him suddenly being so nice. What was wrong with him? She definetly would not fall for him just yet. Sure, she had feelings for him and she did want to finally be with him. But she couldn't believe him now. "Don't think your all hot..
Try and woo me with a glance..?
Lets see you try, I'll die laughing.."
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 6:22 pm
♥ ♥ Brenan Smallwood
Smallwood Smallwood ♥ ♥ "What can I say, I like the way the curves flow." Brenan saw the denial in her eyes. And it hurt, but it was to be expected. He was such a jerk to her for so long. He had a lot of work ahead of him to do. "You don't believe this sudden change of heart at all. Do you?" Of course not, it felt too sudden even for him. But it felt right. It was different from his other relationships. Had there arguing been there chemistry? Possibly, it would explain these deep seeded feelings. He was stubborn, just like her. He'll get her to come around, eventually. He wrapped her small fist in his larger hand. He brought it up to his lips. Not quite touching. He looked down at her, fiery determination in his eyes. "Well, it's happened and I'm not going to give up till you realize that." But not today, he'd need more time. He lowered their hands. He needed to back off even though he didn't want to. "You should get some rest. I'll see you tomorrow at work." He gave a light squeeze to her hand before releasing it. He stepped back and turned toward the door. He grasped the knob ready to pull it closed behind him. "Bye." He gave her one last look before closing the door after him. "So elegant and lively as they form a woman's shape."
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