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She sighed giving Lizzie a tired but thankful look "You managed to worm it out of me.. Like always." She gave a fake little pout then flipped her hair over her eyes. "My.. parents want to see me when I get in from school... But... I dont know if I'm happy by that... I got so used to just having Eddie and camping in the living room watching tv with him that I had almost.... Almost" She gulped. "Forgot them" She didnt want to seem selfish. She had almost forgotten them but she had known they werent there. Eddie had made her forget all of that.
Eddie~
"Of course Im staying" He muttered to Kace. He was worried about her a little. "Come on lets find something interesting to talk about... Like... What do you do when you're not working?" He shook his head knowing he was a pathetic excuse but he was trying. Trying was all he could do in times like this.
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Lizzie didn't know what to say, so she remained silent for the moment, letting everything wash over her.
"Tonight?" she said, thinking carefully. "Is Eddie going to be with you? Do you need someone to be there?"
It was like she was being pulled into the office, but this was far more serious.
Lizzie, beyond the sympathy she felt for Britney, felt deep guilt. When she'd walked away from the cheerleaders, she had also walked away from Britney.
"Maybe they want to be around more," said Lizzie gently. "Maybe they realise they've been...."
Neglecting you? Sounded too true to be spoken. Lizzie couldn't say it. It would be cruel.
"Does anyone else know?" she said.
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She sighed and mumbled. "I dont think they're staying Lizz..." She hoped they would. She really did but she doubted it. "I think they want to talk about me... moving... with...." She sighed they owuldnt ask her to leave school. "I just... wanted to talk to someone who wasnt eddie.. Im sorry Lizz. Real sorry to drag you in ... You must really hate me and.. and..." She started to stumble on words as she shook her head wanting to deny that her parents were here and leaving so soon that they werent going to stick around for her birthday and that she didnt mean anything to them anymore.
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"Why are you sorry?" said Lizzie, hopping down and moving to her friend and hugging her. "I'm sorry. I should have been there. I just didn't want you to get dragged down with me."
She gave her a tight hug, then pulled her to arms length. "We'll show them. Fancy staying at mine? You don't have to tell anyone, you know, in case they think you've changed sides. Don't go home. You'll fit some of my stuff. I still have my old stuff, you know, the cheerleader wardrobe and all."
The cheerleader wardrobe consisted of all the clothes Lizzie used to wear, that were appropriate and pretty and what a girl should wear.
"Tell Eddie what you want, but don't tell your parents anything," she encouraged. "Let them worry."
Lizzie knew this was not the grown up thing to do, but since when did doing the grown up thing mean the right thing.
"We can watch cheesy films all night," she said, trying to tempt her.
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She listened to Lizzies propersition carefully and calmly not wanting to look like she was at akk tempted.. "How about... " She murmered taking her phone out her pocket and stepping on it. "I dont talk to anyone else now till I find them." She knew this was wrong of her and all of them would worry but she couldnt care less. "Cheesy movies sound good. And ice cream? I'l pay for pizza..." She grinned at Lizzie a little through all the tears. "Just like old times."
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"A little extreme, but I love it," she said, scooping up the pieces of phone and putting them in the bin, all except the sim card.
She hugged her friend.
"Whatever you want," said Lizzie with a grin. "I'll get my dad to pick us up, we'll do some grocery shopping, then back to mine for a girlie night."
She pointed to the stall, "get your face fixed. You're ruining your mascara."
Lizzie pulled out her phone and called her dad.
"Hey..... I..... I know dad..... yes, but I had a little emergency......"
There was some talking on the other side.
"No dad, I'm fine. Listen, can you pick me up?................ Dad, I swear I'm fine. You okay if Brit comes over..... Yes, that's the one..... No, dad everything's fine...... I'm sure...... Thanks dad."
She closed her phone, smiling. Her dad hadn't told her off for not being in class because he knew she never skipped. He just sounded worried. He had worried since they'd moved to the US, since it was his work that had put them there, and now everything that happened to her, he wondered if it was his fault.
"Brit, we've got about 10mins of our last class," she announced, looking at her watch. "Let's get to the car park. We can get out of here before anyone sees you."
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She sighed heavily and pulled Eddies hood over her face and sneezed. "Youre dads brilliant" She hugged herself tightly grateful to Lizzie. "So.. How is his work?" She grinned and started to walk out into the corridor.
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"It's okay. He says he hopes to get a promotion, but I know him. He'd be happy in that office the rest of his life," she said, rolling her eyes.
Lizzie opened the main doors, grinning because she couldn't see anyone around. She lead Britney up to the car park, moving so they were out of sight of the school. She didn't want to be spotted.
"You sure you don't want to tell Eddie," she said, looking out for her dad.
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Instead of listening to the teacher like a good student, he doodled on the corner of his notebook. Then suddenly, he started to write words on the page, song lyrics. Now and again, random, but good, song lyrics would pop into his head and he normally had to write them down quickly or he'll forget them. Most of the time he'll turn those lyrics into an actual song. But no one would ever listen to them because Dylan didn't want them to get out any time soon.
Soon, the bell rang for the horrible class to finally end, and Dylan was glad. But his head was still stuck inside his notebook, writing down lyrics.
((Yeah, I'll still do your song, once I figure it out. And sorry for not being on, I've got like a gazillion roleplays, and what time is it now?))
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"Sure, I don't mind," Bueard shrugged. He just assumed not stay near his brother any longer. He gripped the American's hand, "Where you going to take me?" he asked. He hoped to find good American food he could try, even though a couple of friends have told him that it was pretty much the same.
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"Cool! There's a pretty nice diner not too far from here. Don't worry, American food isn't nearly as crappy as some people think." Zane was pretty sure he could've fainted from pure joy when Bueard took his hand. Okay, maybe that was a bit of an exaggeration, but it was nice; he wasn't even going to try to convince himself otherwise. Plus, the looks they got from people as they walked through the halls hand in hand: Priceless! "Hey, you wouldn't happen to have a car, would you? My dad's constantly saying how I should take my driver's test, but there are honestly, like, twenty things I'd rather do." He chuckled, realizing he was probably rambling again. "Or we could just walk. It's a nice day out."
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She stood next to lizzie and thought for a few minutes. "Maybe I should tell Eddie at least..." She murmered. It wouldnt be good for him to worry. "Yeah.. I guess I should shouldnt i.." She would explain why she was doing it and then leave it at that. She watched and looked out for everything to go past. Birds and animals. It was peaceful and she soon began to hum a little.
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(so short XC)
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"Tell him you're staying with a friend and he can call you on my number," said Lizzie with a smile as she saw her dad's car pulling up.
He wound down his window, and smiled at the two girls, then frowned at Lizzie's outfit.
"You wore that to school today?" he said, as she opened the back for Brit and then moved to sit next to her dad, giving Britney some private time.
"You know me, dad," she said as she buckled herself up. "Mind if Brit stays the night?"
"Just the one?" he said with a grin, ruffling his daughter's hair and then pulling off. "Britney is welcome whenever she likes, just like your other friends."
Lizzie smiled, wondering if her dad would still think so if she wanted to invite Zane over. Her dad knew her preferences, but she believed that he still wouldn't like a boy staying in her room.
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She climbed in muttering a thanks to Lizzie and nodding at her dad. "Hey," She mumbled weakly and started to dial Eddies number. He didnt pick up so she frowned and bit her lip. "Hey Eddie.. I was calling to tell you that Im... Out all night... Dont wait up. Dont worry. Call this number if you need me... and dont tell Kace. Missing you." She hung up and looked at the phone glumly half expecting to hear it ring but it didnt. She looked back up at Lizzie and passed the phone back.
Eddie~
Eddie noticewd his phone ring but ignored it. "Hey Kace... Why dont you take a break... Now... Get changed... enjoy yourself?" He grinned shoving the ringing phone with Lizzies number on the caller ID into his bag. "My treat."
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"Dad, can me and Britney have pizza?" she said, looking at him.
"Of course," said her dad with a grin. "Mind if me and your mum go out?"
Lizzie grinned. "You taking her out? Dinner?"
"And a movie," he said. "There's ice-cream in the freezer and popcorn in the cupboard."
Lizzie grinned. Her dad knew just what to say. They had a naughty cupboard, where there was all those things like chocolate and stuff. Her dad kept it well stocked, just in case Lizzie had a bad day.
At the lights, Lizzie climbed into the back next to Britney.
"So what shall we watch?" she said in a lower voice. "Horror or cheesy romance?"
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She shrugged and strectched a little. "Anything ... Just... take me far away." It was one of her favourite pharses and she remebered the last time she'd said that.
Eddie had sat next to her on the sofa arm wrapped round her a tissue at hand uselssly mumbling "Im really sorry Brit I diidnt.. I didnt know" She laughed and petted him innocently pausing a little. "So what can I do with you now my little Kitten?" His words had been soft and she smiled curling up close. "Anything... Just... Take me far away."
Brit smiled at this and then looked at Lizzie. "Lets skip the romances shall we... Nothing like a good scare." And she believed it. She couldnt cope with anymroe of the silly mush that teen girls were being fed. "Anyway.... You got your eye on anyobe lately?" She naturally said this and looked at her.
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"We'll talk when the 'rents have gone," she said, giving Brit a wink.
"You two plotting mischief," said Lizzie's dad. Sometimes Lizzie wondered if her dad still thought of her as the little 11 year old who used to come home, rather than his much older lesbian daughter.
She didn't mind the way he talked to her. Actually, she rather liked it.
"Nope," she said with a grin at Brit. "Not us!"
It took twenty minutes for them to get to Lizzie's. It wasn't a huge house, but there was room enough for the 3 people that lived there and a couple of guests. Lizzie's mum smiled warmly at Britney.
"It's nice to see you, Britney," said her mum, from the kitchen when Lizzie brought her in.
"So where's dad taking you?" said Lizzie with a wide grin.
"I don't know. He just decided we should go out," she said with a smile. "Not that I'm complaining. It will be a nice change. You girls will be alright, won't you?"
"Yes mum!" said Lizzie with a grin.
Lizzie had always been a happy person, but for a little while, when she was finding herself, her parents had been very worried. Now they were just pleased to have her back.
"Britney, just make sure she doesn't eat too much sugar," said her mum, kissing Lizzie's cheek.
"Mum," protested Lizzie, but giggled as her parents went to get ready. "You get the room next to mine. It has it's own bathroom!"
Lizzie dragged Britney upstairs and showed her the room, which was a good size with a double bed, which Lizzie threw herself on.
"We'll raid my wardrobe later for suitable clothes. Will we need to go to yours before Friday? You are going Friday, right?"
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She walked past all her parents nodding and smiling and answering with the correct formalities and greetings but inside she was starting to feel like a zombie. Upstairs Lizzie was talking about how great Brits room would be. Wandering dazed into a corner brit pulled her knees up under her chin and looked at her
"We'll raid my wardrobe later for suitable clothes. Will we need to go to yours before Friday? You are going Friday, right?"
Britney sighed. "I dont really go to the parties ... and I'll head home tomorrow or something." She felt like she was intruding and then watched Lizzie and laughed. "Its nice that your parents are going out." She grinned. "Gives us time and space and they get to be together."
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Savannah grinned to herself as Sage finally allowed himself to sing with her, loudly this time, and she was surprised to hear his voice. He had an amazingly clear tenor and he had an ear for music because he tried to harmonize with her as they sang along. When the song finally ended, she lifted her hands from the keys and folded them into her lap, turning to Sage with a surprised smile sweeping her lips.
“Are you in chorus? If not, you should be. You have a really good voice.”
~*Kacie*~
Kacie smiled at Eddie as he tried to get her mind off of Britney by asking her questions at first. "Come on lets find something interesting to talk about... Like... What do you do when you're not working?"
She shrugged her shoulders, bringing her feet up onto the bench in front of her and wrapping her arms around her shins. “Gymnastics. Shopping. Hanging out with friends. The usual.” She chuckled softly, then lifted her brows in surprise at his next offer.
"Hey Kace... Why dont you take a break... Now... Get changed... enjoy yourself?" He grinned shoving the ringing phone with Lizzies number on the caller ID into his bag. "My treat."
“And where would you like to go?” she asked, picking up her phone and looking back at the screen once more to see if she had received a newer message from Britney. She hadn’t.
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He sighed and looked at her. He snatched her phone off her and chucked it with his. "Somewhere... Fun... How about that?" He got up and offered her his hand a lopsided grin showing he was serious. "You know what... What do you know about Lizzie these days Kace?" If he had guessed right then he wanted to know why he hadnt seen her around.
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Kacie arched a brow, first looking at Eddie's hand before looking up again to meet his gaze. Warily, she slipped her hand into his and stood up.
"You know what... What do you know about Lizzie these days Kace?" Her eyes widened and a quick scowl crossed her lips as she immediately retracted her hand and walked over to her duffle bag, zipping it closed and throwing the strap across her shoulder as she stood back up.
"You do come to school on a regular basis, right? I'm sure I don't have to be the one to explain to you what Lizzie did. Listen to the gossip. There's more than enough of it going around at this school."
And that was exactly why she couldn't afford to have Lizzie in the cheerleaders. Gossip was more powerful than anything else in high school. A few of the other cheerleaders had come to her with concerns about Lizzie after she had come out. They dressed in the same locker room with her! Lizzie was going to rape them or some other such nonsense. She had rolled her eyes at them at first but the worries never stopped until even Coach Richards had suggested that To ease everyone's minds, perhaps it would be best to let Lizzie off of the squad.
She had steeled herself for the task. Set herself into what she had called, 'bitch mode' and found Lizzie in the hall. They had fought, quite verbally, and for some reason at the end instead of running away crying as Kacie had expected. Lizzie had kissed her square on the mouth.
Surprised and stunned at the reaction, Kacie had just stood there, motionless and then turned tail and ran. She found the Coach and told her that the next time she wanted someone off of the squad for reasons other than horrible performance, she damn well better handle it herself.
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"Yes, I'm a brit, and I have a french sounding name. Nothing wrong with that, right?"
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"Yo. Dude... you seen that chick?"
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"Life is good. Don't let anyone try and tell you otherwise."
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'' Screw you, you stupid meat brain!''
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"You're not one of us... So... urm.. why you still here?"
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Bueard Mathis
"Yes, I'm a brit, and I have a french sounding name. Nothing wrong with that, right?"
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'' Why is who i like any of your business anyway?''
Dylan Chi
"Music and art is my passion, but there will always be a spot for you"
Alexander Feilds
'' Screw you, you stupid meat brain!''
Zane Durant
"Life is good. Don't let anyone try and tell you otherwise."
Britney Redding
"You're not one of us... So... urm.. why you still here?"
Eddie Marray
"Yo. Dude... you seen that chick?"
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"Life is good. Don't let anyone try and tell you otherwise."
Eddie Marray
"Yo. Dude... you seen that chick?"
Alexander Feilds
'' Screw you, you stupid meat brain!''
Dylan Chi
"Music and art is my passion, but there will always be a spot for you"
Britney Redding
"You're not one of us... So... urm.. why you still here?"
Bueard Mathis
"Yes, I'm a brit, and I have a french sounding name. Nothing wrong with that, right?"
Echo Rapheal Maddow
'' Why is who i like any of your business anyway?''
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