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Post by berkeley2 on Aug 9, 2011 2:44:59 GMT
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that you seem to contemplate.[/color][/font] You thought I would rate your page ‘awesome’ and ‘great’?[/color][/font] I hate your blog.
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God, this just seemed to be going horribly. Every time Lowe tried to talk himself into being nice, all that came out was a shrug and a forced smile towards whoever seemed to notice he'd actually been invited to this thing. He didn't get what was wrong, really. Maybe it was just his drunkenness talking, but he felt like something he was supposed to have been doing...just wasn't happening. Oh well. He'd remember it when he sobered up some.
Here he was, sitting in the back corner of a room like he usually did at parties, drinking a rum and coke and reading Do Androids Dream Of Electric Sheep for the millionth time. The only times he felt like he was getting any words into a conversation were when he'd see Quinn, but it seemed like she was so busy running this party that they didn't get to talk too much.
Why had he shown up again? He shook his head, letting out a slight sigh. That was right....he'd been invited. For once, he didn't feel like he was intruding or being annoying, because the girl had asked him to come.
Finishing the drink he had in his hand, he went over to get another one. He had kind of lost track of how many of these he'd gone through. Everything was certainly slowed down...but instead of feeling that warm and pleasant feeling he got when he drank alone, it was replaced with paranoia and depression.
Lowe just hoped that he wasn't bringing anyone down or starting any kind of fights with anything he said...if he'd been talking himself into saying anything at all.
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Post by quinnie on Aug 9, 2011 23:15:09 GMT
Quinn was wandering around the party,talking to people trying to be social. So far everything was going so smoothly she felt great. Quinn felt like she could do anything, but was keeping herself in check.
Pushing back some of her hair, she sipped on her mix of coke and vodka. With very little vodka in it mind you. Then she noticed Lowe, sitting there looking all alone. He needed a friend.
So Quinn walked over to him, and smiling she hugged him tightly."Hey Lowe."she said looking at him."Having fun yet?"
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Post by berkeley2 on Aug 10, 2011 0:51:00 GMT
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instead of reading about the constipation lately and your ass plans
that you seem to contemplate.[/color][/font] You thought I would rate your page ‘awesome’ and ‘great’?[/color][/font] I hate your blog.
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No matter how deep into his book Lowe was, he was able to hear Quinn speak to him. This really didn't happen too often with people...he assumed it happened with her because she and him had known each other for so long.
He put down his book, hugging her back gently. “Hey Quinn....you know me and parties....I don't tend to mix with them too well.” Honesty came quite easy when he was drunk. He hoped he didn't end up having to say too much more.
“Besides, the party's not about me having fun, is it?” Lowe backed away from her, putting his book in his back pocket. “It's about you. How's your first real night away from your family?”
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Post by quinnie on Aug 10, 2011 1:38:48 GMT
"Pretty good."She said as she put her head on his chest closing her eyes. Quinn might be the tiniest bit tipsy, but she was always like this with Lowe and many other friends.
"Just a bit nervous."she sighed slightly."I'm not too used to them not being here."She was too shy, to admit that she was kind of afraid of sleeping in the house alone."Also with this party, you should have fun."
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Post by berkeley2 on Aug 10, 2011 1:53:33 GMT
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instead of reading about the constipation lately and your ass plans
that you seem to contemplate.[/color][/font] You thought I would rate your page ‘awesome’ and ‘great’?[/color][/font] I hate your blog.
It’s incredibly
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”Believe me, I've been trying.” Lowe sighed slightly, shaking his head. “I just don't really get along with the same people you do or something. Not that I get along with much of anyone.” He paused, realizing how much he was complaining. Why was it that he always ended up doing that? “I'm sorry, I'm probably annoying you or something.”
He felt himself blush just a little when he realized the girl was leaning on him. There was something about the girl's closeness that had been getting to him lately, but he couldn't figure out what it was. It probably should've been obvious...but something about the obvious answer felt. Off. Probably just because of how long they'd known each other.
“It is nice, though,” he paused, looking towards her with a small smile. “Finally feeling like I'm not intruding too much at a party. I mean, you /did/ invite me, after all.” Probably only as a charity, he added in his head before trying to shake the negativity away.
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Post by quinnie on Aug 10, 2011 3:02:33 GMT
"I know I know."She said gently as she touched his hand looking up at him."and Lowe."she said softly smiling at him."You could never annoy me and you know that."
She went on her tiptoes and kissed his cheek."You;re like my best friend ever."she said as she went back to leaning on him. She reached out and took his hand.
"Of course I invited you."she said."You make me feel relaxed with large groups of people."she smiled."and....I just love being around you."
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Post by berkeley2 on Aug 10, 2011 7:56:34 GMT
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that you seem to contemplate.[/color][/font] You thought I would rate your page ‘awesome’ and ‘great’?[/color][/font] I hate your blog.
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It was nice, actually, that she seemed so understanding of his situation. She was probably the one person he could count on who did....it was very comforting. “Well, you have no idea how much I appreciate that, babe.” The nickname escaped him before he could do anything about it. “You're much too sweet.”
Lowe couldn't help it—he felt like Quinn was being a bit more touchy feely than normal. He cleared his throat, not able to stop himself. “Hey Quinn....I know this is a weird question, but how much have you had to drink? I worry about you, you know....especially around that Simon kid.” Great. He'd said that part out loud. “Pretend I never said that part.” Great, he thought, now she's going to hate me.
He was blushing, even though he was trying to hide it. This was a disaster...anyone could come up and expose what he was feeling at the moment....and some sort of drama would eventually happen. He despised that kind of thing. “Anyway, you know you're the only person who can brighten me up....at least I hope you do.”
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Post by quinnie on Aug 12, 2011 4:01:27 GMT
Quinn looked at him. That was sweet, he cared about how she felt about Simon. Though it felt like her crush on Simon was disappearing, the more she talked to Lowe. "I've barely had any."she said softly."It's sweet you care."
"You're blushing."she said gently as she put the cup down on a table. "Lowe."she said taking his hand, as a Julee cruise song came on. Her favorite one, Questions in the world of blue. She started dancing with him."Do you....like me like me?"
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Post by berkeley2 on Aug 12, 2011 5:48:13 GMT
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Lowe couldn't help but smile at her timing. Julee Cruise was one of those musicians that he always thought to be utterly romantic....even if a lot of what she did was apparently supposed to be haunting.
”Well.....uh.” He didn't know why he was freezing up. After all, she was the one that brought it up—he was half way there! He sighed, coughing a bit to cover up his nerves as he started to try to dance with her. He wasn't all that great...which was another reason he couldn't get into parties. He was surprised at this point that he wasn't tripping all over her feet and making a fool of himself.
“If I say yes, I'm not going to end up getting beaten up or something, right?” Of course. He just had to let out some of his paranoia. He felt like an idiot. He sighed slightly as he continued. “I probably would've....told you earlier....but I felt like I would be intruding.”
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Post by quinnie on Aug 14, 2011 3:49:36 GMT
Quinn smiled as she continued to dance with him. Quinn loved to dance, but she wasn't great at it or very graceful. So once in awhile she would trip over his feet squeaking as she did so.
Then she looked up into his eyes. The moment of truth, she had asked him something very personal and now she was nervous. Quinn reached up pushing back some of his hair gently and then his glasses shaking her head no.
"Lowe."she said gently."In all your years of knowing me, do you really think I'd have someone beat you up." Shyly she kissed his cheek. "I ask Mr.Lowe.....because I really like you..."she laughed slightly."You be Sam and I'll be Quorra." she said sticking out her tongue.
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Post by berkeley2 on Aug 16, 2011 2:48:54 GMT
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instead of reading about the constipation lately and your ass plans
that you seem to contemplate.[/color][/font] You thought I would rate your page ‘awesome’ and ‘great’?[/color][/font] I hate your blog.
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Lowe couldn't help it. Her kissing his cheek made him flush a deeper red than he'd been in....well....probably since he thought a popular girl was staring at him once in high school. Usually, he'd been able to keep it together....to stay somewhat cool....but Quinn had this way of taking him over. God he hoped he was going to get used to the attention soon.
He hesitated slightly before kissing her cheek back, pushing back some of her hair gently. After not too long, the red disappeared from his cheeks, and he was able to say full sentences without sounding ridiculous. “So....you want me to start hacking big name companies?” Of course. Of course he had to make a joke like that.
At least he knew she knew what he meant now.
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Post by quinnie on Aug 16, 2011 2:55:28 GMT
Quinn giggled and kissed his cheek again."Only."she said as she went to sit down on the couch. It was now empty and Quinn felt like sitting."If you do it in the name of good, and piracy."
Once they were sitting she reached out brushing back some of his hair. "So...."she said softly."Finally, grandpa won't scare away a boy I like." she leaned against him slightly. "So....does this count as a first date?"she asked. "Or should it be more official."
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Post by berkeley2 on Aug 16, 2011 3:04:07 GMT
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that you seem to contemplate.[/color][/font] You thought I would rate your page ‘awesome’ and ‘great’?[/color][/font] I hate your blog.
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He followed her to the couch, sitting down with her. His legs hurt like hell, even if he hadn't really been doing anything—for some reason, if he was standing for a long period of time, his legs liked to bug him. Oh well. It was easily ignorable until he could get some Tylenol or something. Especially now that he was talking to a girl he knew liked him back.
“Oh, don't worry, Quinn”, he said with a soft chuckle, “I'll only do it to show Dillinger what a total ass he is. Someone needs to do it.” Okay. He really needed to stop with the references. Time for a much more serious conversation.
“I'm surprised, actually, that your grandpa doesn't get sick of my appreciation for him.” He shook his head, smiling softly. “You'd think he'd tell me to shut up like most people do in that kind of situation....”
He paused, starting to stroke her hair lightly, not able to help himself. “Well...whatever you want,” he smiled slightly, “I'm not really used to relationships so I don't really know how they work.”
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Post by quinnie on Aug 16, 2011 4:35:40 GMT
Quinn smiled as she got nice and comfy with Lowe on the couch. She couldn't help but laugh at his little Tron joke. "As long as you fight for the users."
She leaned into his hand, as he started to stroke her hair. It felt so nice and relaxing. She nodded."I'm new to this too"she said softly. "Good thing I have two great role models for this." she said kissing him on the lips lightly. |
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Post by berkeley2 on Aug 16, 2011 4:41:04 GMT
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Lowe kissed her back a little shyly, not really sure what he was supposed to do. He decided that if anything, he was going to take this really, really slow...not that he had any choice to the matter. This was his first relationship and he wasn't about to let himself fuck it up.
“My parents fell out of love with each other really young....and I really don't know anyone else in relationships that aren't just....other people in school.” He shook his head softly. “You're going to have to deal with how awkward I am at first. All I know about relationships, I'm pretty sure I learned from Twin Peaks,” he paused before adding, “Which isn't healthy.”
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