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Post by demi lively on Sept 27, 2008 13:45:12 GMT -10
Demi walked into the mall and looked around. Her hair was slightly messy and she was wearing a tee shirt, ugg boots, and a blue track suit. Let's just say that her day had started out bad. Five in the morning, her roommate woke her up, and when she tried to fall back asleep, she fell out of bed. She woke up and went to take a shower at around eight, but someone had used up all the warm water, so it was a cold, short shower. She went to get dressed just to find out that she had forgotten her laundry in the laundry room. So she got dressed in a tee shirt and old jeans. She straightened her hair, burning her hand, and then left for school. And that was just Monday morning
Throughout the school day, she had more bad luck. She had a test in French, which she knew she failed, she ran into someone and her papers flew across the hall, and no one helped her with them, and she was last in the lunch line, and didn't get to eat. She had gone home that day, hating life, and changed into her current outfit, grabbed her ipod, and walked to the mall, because she had missed the bis by a minute and a half. And that brought her to the very moment, banana smoothie in her hand, ipod headphones blaring music, and with slightly messy hair. She walked over to the bookstore and walked inside, immediately looking towards a rack of books.
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Post by shane renalds on Sept 27, 2008 14:02:26 GMT -10
shane renalds quietly walked through the mall minding his own business as he rarely ever did. with his yellow sunglasses over his eyes and his hands in the pockets of his skinny jeans, he wasn't really doing a lot of anything except people watching. he didn't have anything to do today as far as he knew or his brothers didn't inform his about anything. shane has grew very bored up in his dorm room and he just had to get out and the mall was the only place he could think of.
as he walked along, he glanced around and while staring over at a store window, he accidentally ran into a familiar face. he quickly looked down at the girl and said "watch where your-" he stopped when he noticed that the girl was demi lively, "i mean, um, sorry." he then said with a smile in a attempt to act, well, cool. this had been the first time he had ever seen demi up close. at school he didn't bother because of brooklyn carter's jealousy. since he was here, he didn't care.
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Post by demi lively on Sept 27, 2008 15:52:16 GMT -10
Demi looked up at him. "Oh, um, it's okay," she said quickly. She knew who it was, it was Shane. She wondered what he was doing in a bookstore. She put her ipod on pause and put it back into her pocket. "So, it's Shane, right?" she asked calmly. She really didn't see why all the girls at school gushed over Shane. He wasn't even that cute. Demi had to make herself think that so she would not end up like a desperate girl running after him. it was pathetic
ooc: sorry, short!
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Post by shane renalds on Sept 27, 2008 15:58:16 GMT -10
"yep, thats me," shane replied with a smile, "but everbody knows that." sure he sounded like a conceited person when he said that, but he really didn't notice or care. "and you must be demi lively," he stated, knowing it was her. brooklyn had ranted about her so much and pointed her out everytime she walked by him that he knew her before even meeting her, kind of. as he stood, he crossed his arms and looked at her up and down. "did you just roll out of bed?" he asked her as he looked up at her pretty face again. it peeved him when people didn't dress nicely in public places. the least you could do was match your already horrible clothes. it looked like demi couldn't do that either. wasn't she in a bundle.
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Post by demi lively on Sept 27, 2008 16:13:44 GMT -10
Demi looked down as he talked But everybody knows that. When Demi heard him say that, she looked up at him. But what followed made her mad. "Excuse me?" she asked. She had heard him perfectly, but she did not believe that he had just said that to her. He had no right to talk to her that way. If he was having the day that she had, he would probably look the same. She hated jerks. Shane had a reputation of being one, that was for sure. And he was not really doing anything to prove himself in the moment.
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Post by shane renalds on Sept 27, 2008 16:23:41 GMT -10
shane smirked as he walked around her, "have you seen what your wearing?" he asked as he looked at her up and down from every angle. "i'm guessing your either a very messy person or just having a suckish day and was too lazy to go into your closet and find something decent to wear." he stopped in front of her and crossed his arms. "which one is it?" he then asked, put his sunglasses on top of his head. he hoped she was just being lazy. though he hated lazy people, he hated messy people even more. maybe that was why he got so aggitated at his brothers leaving clothes every where in their rooms. they were kind of messy people sometimes.
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Post by demi lively on Sept 27, 2008 16:48:27 GMT -10
Demi looked at him. "I'm guessing that you didn't listen when your mom was telling you to be polite, and eat your vegetable, huh?" she said sharply. So what if her day had been terrible? It was none of his business. She knew she looked pretty bad, but not terrible. At least she did not have ketchup stains on the front of her shirt or old, ripped, wrinkled jeans. She looked halfway decent, anyways. I hope the other Renalds are nicer, she thought to herself.
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Post by shane renalds on Sept 27, 2008 16:53:51 GMT -10
"and what if i didn't?" he asked. he wasn't going to let this girl talk down to him. she had to right to. who did she thinks he was anyways? he knew he shouldn't be acting to cruel to her, but he wasn't going to let her to him and get under his skin. if any of the kings or island princesses figured out that he liked demi, he was sure to be kicked out. if that happened he'd be crushed, completely worthless and he knew his brothers wouldn't care. they had to reason to.
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Post by demi lively on Sept 27, 2008 17:01:27 GMT -10
"Well then I guess your mom would be very disappointed," she said, "I dare you to wake up at five in the morning, fall out of bed, take an ice cold shower, burn your hand on a hair straightener, forget your laundry in the laundry room, fail a test, and fall in the hallway, and see what you look like afterwards." she added, completely angry, but having fun talking down to him. He probably did it all the time to people, and he deserved to be insulted, too. She knew that half the things she thought about Shane Renalds were stereotypes, but he was proving to her that they were accurate.
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Post by shane renalds on Sept 28, 2008 4:25:54 GMT -10
"well," shane said, not really having anything mean to say to that. he, for some odd reason, felt sorry for her. of coarse, he wouldn't admit it to her or anyone else, but he did decide to atempt to be nice to her. "so, what would make your day any better?" he asked with an eyebrow raised. maybe he could help in some way to to brighten up her day. he already started feeling bad that he was slightly rude to her, so it would be the least could do to apologize, if it would be even called an apology.
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Post by demi lively on Sept 28, 2008 4:44:08 GMT -10
Demi looked at him and then gave a small smile. "Are you trying to help me?" she asked. She looked slightly amused and slightly in disbelief. Inside, though, she felt happy that he would at least try to help her. But she knew that this would probably be a one-time deal. Once they were back at school, this would all be forgotten. So why not, she thought, if he wants to be nice to me now, he can.
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Post by shane renalds on Sept 28, 2008 4:57:57 GMT -10
shane shook his head, "heh, no," he said with a smirk. he didn't want to have her thinking he was some nice guy and then at school she'd come and bother him 24/7. after a moment of silence, he loked down at her, "okay, yes, i am tryin gto help you, but i swear if you tell anyone at school, i'll-i'll just, um have your reputation ruined." he sounded rather harsh and that was what he was aiming for. yes, he was only doin gthis because he wasn't at school and it would be a one-time thing. she should be lucky and embrace the fact that he cared, somewhat.
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Post by demi lively on Sept 28, 2008 5:19:00 GMT -10
She laughed. "Like I already don't have a terrible one?" she asked, "Don't tell me you haven't had Brooke whisper things about me into your ear. There's no hiding it! I don't really care what everyone else thinks of me," she said. "I won't tell anyone," she said afterwards. She really thought it was stupid how he cared so much about how other people thought of him. She almost told him that, too, but she kept it in and looked around the mall.
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Post by shane renalds on Sept 28, 2008 6:12:36 GMT -10
"i see that," shane replied as she said she didn't care what people thought her. look what she was wearing. he shook that off and looked at her face again. when she said she wouldn't tell anyone that he was in fact being quite nice to her, he nodded and said "good." he looked around for a moment. "so, you never answered me when i asked what would make your day better. what will?" he asked her once again.
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Post by demi lively on Sept 28, 2008 6:22:19 GMT -10
She laughed. "I don't usually look like this," she said, taking off her blue jacket. She looked around the mall and her eye caught on the guitar store. "You could bring me to the guitar store," she suggested, "Either that, or to get my nails done," she added, making him know that she was not really saying she wanted to go to the guitar store, but that was where she was going to go. She looked at her nail, painted black from the night before. They were the only thing that looked 'normal demi' on her right now.
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