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Post by ezracollins00 on Jul 11, 2010 21:41:01 GMT -5
 EZRA'S OUTFIT! ------------------------------------------------------------------------- And all I've ever wanted was real and true love.
But sometimes you don't get your happy ending.
Ezra was having a terrible day. His grades were slightly falling in the red zone. His boss was giving him shit constantly. He needed to get away. So, for his day off today he was going to hangout around the cliffs on the Quileute reservation. He knew about the vampires and werewolves here in Forks and La Push. Eh, nothing was impossible and well this clearly proved it. He got his stuff together for the cliffs and got a book bag and he threw everything in it and grabbed some food as well. Ezra also brought his guitar. He needed to clear his mind and play some tunes. Playing his guitar always cheered him up. He grabbed a pack of ciggs and his keys and walked out the door of his apartment. He walked down the stairs, he never took the elevator unless he was moving something into his place or out of it. He thought only lazy people took the elevator or older people. He wasn't neither and he didn't mind some exercise. He ran up to his truck and jumped into the drivers seat. As he put the keys in the ignition and started the beast up, he threw his bag in the back of his truck. He back his truck out of the parking lot and started for the cliffs. Ezra was glad he didn't live that far from the cliffs. He smiled as he turned on some heavy metal. He also took a cigg out of his pack and lighted it up while he took a drag off of it. Smoking always made him calm. The only way he'd ever stop was if it was for someone he really loved and cared about.
It was noon by time he got there which was good. It hadn't took him too long to get here. He parked his truck and grabbed his guitar and bag. He walked to the spot he'd always go to play some music and sat down beneath a tree. He got out a water bottle and started streaming his guitar strings. Ezra looked into the blue sky as he played his guitar. Then he gulped down some water and got up to walk around for a bit. Not too far though, he didn't want anyone stealing anything of his, especially his guitar. That guitar was his life because he really didn't have anyone else besides his dog and she was a great dog. He wished he had better luck with women but he never did. Most people thought he was a trouble maker and sure he used to be. The key term was that he used to be. He wasn't like that anymore. Sure, he had this tough guy look about him but he wasn't one to judge someone on how they dressed or acted. Ezra just wished he was given a chance with anyone. He only had one best friend and that was Kennedy. She was a great girl but he only liked her as a friend. He just wanted someone to love him for him and not want to change a thing about him. It wasn't like he did drugs or even drank. All he did was smoke and he'd change that if the right girl came along. Sometimes he'd wish for love. He was a sucker for finding his true love. Most guys didn't care about love around his age, all they cared about was getting some. But he wasn't like the rest of the guys he knew or worked with.
He had a show to do a few days away. And so far only Kennedy was going. Which at least he had one person there for support. Even though she didn't like being in big crowds but he'd stop smoking if she were to ask him to. He let out a loud sigh and walked back to his spot. He grabbed his sandwich out of his bag and started eating it. He had always brought more food then he needed just incase someone hungry came along. He cared for people but he just didn't show it that often really. Ezra had a big wall up when he first met anyone. He didn't let anyone in til he knew them for a long period of time. And he didn't get hurt that way. Which was why he hadn't changed that whole wall thing either. No one liked getting hurt and he didn't like to hurt anyone either unless they deserved it, meaning guys. He rarely ever got into fights though, to be honest. He was more of a lover but he'd fight for the person he loved or cared for.
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Post by babyface on Jul 13, 2010 13:08:38 GMT -5
 you heard that i was trouble ,
BUT YOU COULDN'T RESISTJ U S T T A K E A B I T E L E T M E S H A K E U P Y O U R W O R L D - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
So, maybe Ashleigh wasn’t having the best week ever. Well, scratch that, maybe she wasn’t having the best few weeks ever. She hadn’t heard anything from the one guy she thought she could trust, and was ready just say fuck it. Ashleigh knew she deserved more, better, then what Owen could give her. He was off being a dad or whatever, and didn’t have the time to hang out with her anymore. That was okay, she didn’t have the time for him anymore anyways, she had Kiran to think of now. She was the only thing that kid had, and well, she didn’t want to abandon him like Ana had for some guy. Ashleigh wasn’t like that, she couldn’t do that. Kiran, who was like huge now, was starting school soon. Though the thought of him going to school made Ashleigh nervous. She didn’t want him going to school, lord knows what would happen if he did. He could attack someone, or prove that he was smarter then all the other kids. Of course, he was going to school in Forks, La Push Schools wouldn’t let someone like him into their school system. Ashleigh still wasn’t sure whether she wanted him going into school just yet, she was thinking that maybe he should wait till he’s done growing. But today, she wasn’t going to think about the troubles that she faced ahead. She was going to think about the beach, and how nice it was going to be to get away from Kiran and all her troubles. Ashleigh took a quick shower in the small apartment she managed to get in La Push, and changed into her bikini top, and shorts. She slipped in her shoes, and walked out the door.
Ashleigh stood outside her door for a few moments debating on whether or not she wanted to jog or run. She was up for a nice run to the beach, and maybe down the beach, and up the to the cliffs. That sounded like a really good idea, so Ashleigh began her run to the beach. In truth, it didn’t take her that long until she reached the beach. It took her about three minutes, and then it only took her five to get all the way down the beach. She stopped for a moment, making it seem like she needed to catch her breath, when she really didn’t need to. She had to make people think she was normal, right? Right, so she took a few deep breaths, and then picked up her running. When she got to the trailer, she took the rougher terrain. She liked a challenge, though she wouldn’t call this a challenge for her. This was actually very easy, and she sort of felt like she was showing off a little. Ashleigh suddenly appeared on the cliffs. Wow, that was quicker then what she expected. She looked up, and saw the sun, and smiled. She was happy that it was warm outside, she could work on her tan. She walked over to the edge and debated on jumping on or not, but decided that she shouldn’t. She sat down on the edge, and let the breeze go through her, it felt really nice.
She sat there for a while before she heard someone else walk up the cliff. Ashleigh debated on whether to just jump in right there, but decided that she would just jump into the woods, and sneak away from there. No need let this person think she fell off or something. She didn’t feel like saving some human because they thought that they could fill their pants, and come save her. Ashleigh got up, and jogged over to the bushes, and waited to see who disturbed her peace. Her brown eyes watched as a guy came up with a guitar and bag. Ashleigh’s heart did a little flip, and she just stood there in a crouch and watched him. She sort of felt like a stalker, but she had never met this boy before. She didn’t know who the heck he was, but he fascinated her. Ashleigh groaned loudly, then covered her mouth quickly. She hoped that he hadn’t heard that. She was hoping that her hunch was wrong about this guy, and that she could just walk away without any problems. She doubted that this would be the case though. Ashleigh didn’t want anything like this. She didn’t want to be like those other wolves, who were forced to be with someone that destiny put her with. Not to say that he wasn’t a good looking guy because, well he was. He looked like the kind of guy that Ashleigh would date. Ashleigh slapped her forehead, and whispered to herself, ”What a stupid, stupid girl! You should‘ve just stayed home!”
[/color] Why couldn’t she just stay home? She probably would’ve been better off. She would’ve never met this guy, and then she wouldn’t be thinking that there was a good possibility that she had imprinted on him. Ashleigh didn’t want an imprint! She already had enough drama in her life, and this would just add to it. She should just leave now, and forget this whole thing happened. But she couldn’t. Actually, Ashleigh knew what she could do. She could blame Owen for this. He wasn’t here anymore, and then WHAM! He leaves, and the fates decide that they want her to have someone else, but right now she didn’t want someone else. She wanted Owen! Ashleigh knew that she wasn’t going to get Owen though. She was going to get this poor guy who had no say who he was going to fall in love with, just like Ashleigh didn’t get a say in who she was going to imprint on and fall in love with. She knew that it was all for the greater good, but really? Couldn’t they have thrown him at her when she wasn’t panting over another guy who seemed to have disappeared on her? And to add to it all, Kiran wasn’t going to like a new guy in the picture. That little boy got so jealous of guy in Ashleigh’s life, it made her laugh sometimes really. Ashleigh knew that she wouldn’t actually regret meeting this guy, since he was like her soul mate or something. Ashleigh sighed, and leaned against the near by tree. Wow, her life just got a hell lot more complicated. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] |
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