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Post by Alex Reed on Dec 7, 2013 15:28:08 GMT -5
"No it's fine...it's true." He sighed. "I needed to get away because some stuff was going on at home.." He bit his lip. "It wasn't because I couldn't handle it, or whatever she might think." He sighed, and looked at Jade. "I think I'm gonna go. Tell Ellie I said bye." He said, and walked out the door.
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Post by Ellie Mankelow on Dec 7, 2013 15:34:34 GMT -5
Ellie watched on as Alex left the house. If she were smart.. and sober, she'd let him go. Separation was what they needed. But since she was drinking, she was in no way either of those so she got up to go after him, still clutching onto the beer. "Are w-e-e just n-ever gonna be in the same room as each other?" She said to him once caught up. Her words were a bit stuttered thanks to the beer but the message got across. She got a big sip of her beer and finished off the bottle. One of one too many of the night. She wouldn't remember this tomorrow.
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Post by Alex Reed on Dec 7, 2013 15:45:25 GMT -5
"Right now it's too hard. I'm sorry I hurt you." he told her. "I really just want you to be happy." he admitted. "So, leaving right now is probably the best thing to do." He knew she was drunk, and probably wouldn't even remember what he said. But he had to say it.
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Post by Ellie Mankelow on Dec 7, 2013 15:49:14 GMT -5
She stumbled her way back inside and it was then when the alcohol influenced decisions really started to talk over. "Why does everyone leave?" She announced much too loudly to the group. "F-first Sean left without a goodbye.. then Alex too! Is it me-e-e? A-am I not worth a goodbye-e-e". She wasn't even talking to anyone in particular but everyone was just looking at her, full well knowing she was drunk.
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Post by Charlie Hudson on Dec 8, 2013 17:48:15 GMT -5
Everyone listened as Ellie started rambling about guys never saying goodbye, and she truly felt bad for her. "Ellie, why don't you come with me." she said, and walked to the upstairs bathroom with her. She got a wet cloth, so she could wipe her mascara, as she'd sorta been tearing up. Charlie sat on the rim of the bathtub, "You okay?" she asked. "What happened out there?"
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