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Post by steviedrako on Jul 13, 2010 0:47:21 GMT -5
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Today was the day that Ash was taking Miss Angela to the fair. She had wanted to go and he didn't mind taking her. Because well he liked her quite a lot. Hell, he imprinted on the beautiful gal. This whole imprinting thing was still something he had to get used to. Imprinting wasn't an easy thing nor was it something easily understood. He was just lucky that he had found his imprintee. Some werewolves weren't so lucky and boy did he feel bad for them. It must have sucked not finding that special someone to call yours and then you'd die alone. That was one thing that scared Ash, dying alone. Who really wanted to die alone? Honestly, he didn't know anyone that would like that or accept it. Then again being alone wasn't that bad as everyone made it out to be. Sure, you got lonely most of the time but it was something everyone had to take once in a while. Not everyone could have their happy ending. Ash didn't believe in love at first sight but Angela had changed his views on that. Once he saw her, that was it. He had fallen in love at first sight. Of course he wasn't going to tell her this because he didn't wanna freak her out or anything. That'd be a very bad thing. He didn't want to lose her at all.
It was already noon by time he got his butt out of his bed. It was time to get ready for the fair later tonight with Angela. Or maybe they would go earlier? It was totally up to Angela. He'd have to text her and ask her or something. He was going to pick her up and have a great day with her. Maybe he'd try to get her a stuff animal. That was if she liked stuffed animals. Some girls weren't into that sorta thing. He couldn't keep his mind off of Angela. God, this girl had him, line and sinker. He didn't know what he'd do if she ended up not being that interested in him nor liked him like he liked her. He wasn't going to lie to himself. It'd probably crush him. But sooner or later he'd get over it and her if he had no other choice. Ash didn't want to think about that outcome right now. He got some clothes together and showered. He quickly changed and decided to text Angela and see what she was up to. He knew the fair was going til probably eleven pm or midnight even? He wasn't too sure but he wanted to see what time she wanted to go.
He got out his cell and found Angela's number. He started making his text message out to her. It had said;
Hey Angela,
What's up? I was wondering if you wanted to go to the fair today? In Port Angeles. I was also wondering what time you wanted to go? Get back at me when you get this. I hope you're having a good afternoon so far.
Ash. xo
And with that he had sent it to her cell. Hopefully she'd answer him back soon like within minutes. Ash decided he'd get some lunch before she answered back. Plus, he was really hungry. The perks of being a werewolf, ha. He was always hungry but he was glad that he had a banging bod. Ash smiled to himself as he walked downstairs to his kitchen and made a sandwich. A ham and cheese sandwich. He took a bite out of it and thought about what else would go great with it? Maybe some chips or maybe some cookies? He had some of Angela's goodies still. Maybe he'd eat some of them. God, that girl could bake. She'd make some man happy that was for sure. Well, she made Ash happy already and they weren't even a thing. Hell, he'd love it if they were to be honest. But he wasn't going to rush it nor scare her away easily. They both had time and well he had learned not to rush good things.
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Post by angela on Jul 13, 2010 22:36:16 GMT -5
comparisons are easily done
[/font] << angela c h r i s t i n e walton >>once you’ve had a taste of perfection<< LIKE AN APPLE HANGING FROM A TREE I PICKED THE RIPEST ONE, STILL GOT THE SEED >>[/center] Ah, a day off. She loved when she got days off. Of course, Angela loved working in the bakery. Quite frankly it was one of the most favourite things in the world for her to do. There was just something about baking that made Angela so happy and carefree. Plus she knew she could put a smile on someone’s face with the stuff she made and that’s all she really wanted. She was always one to try and make other people happy before herself. She just got lucky with the fact that she could make herself happy by baking and also put a smile on someone’s face and give them a happy stomach. But, like any normal person, Angela still valued rest and relaxation. And you know what? On days like these, Angela liked to sleep in. She hated being woken up by anyone, even her own family, and would tear anyone that bothered to a new one. She was an easy going girl and any guy would be lucky to have her: as long as he didn’t try to wake her up in the morning. The house could be burning down but she could care less. If he really wanted to save her and himself, it’d be easier if he just picked her up and carried her out of the burning building like a hero. Had he woken her up during the fire, she’d be the only one making it out. But alas, she got to sleep in til noon today. That was a good, solid fourteen hours of sleep. She wasn’t even kidding. She slept straight through it without waking up once. That’s one of the great things of living alone. There was no one in the house to disturb you. That wasn’t to say she was against the idea of living with someone. One day she wanted to have a boyfriend living with her, or a husband. But right now? She just wanted her sleep. Eventually Angela rolled out of bed and stretched her arms out in front of her. It was funny, almost the second after she had gotten up she heard her phone buzz on her bed side table. She smiled when she saw who it was from. Sometimes she felt like a little school girl when she saw his name appear on her phone. Ash. She liked this boy lots. He didn’t seem to be growing bored of her, either. It was kind of awesome, actually. He was just always there somehow. It was like she didn’t even have to worry about making plans with him. It was great because she shared that forgetful trait that all of the Waltons seemed to share. At least Ash remembered that he liked her and made sure to let her know. That boy could flirt up a goddamn storm but she loved it and generously contributed back. Hey, bubs,
Just got up. I’d love to go; doesn’t matter what time for me. Good afternoon? Ha, it’s still morning for me.
Ang xoxoAngela sent the message and hoped in the shower. She was certain by the time she was done in there he’d have a text back to her. One of the great things about that boy was he always texted back quickly. She didn’t know if it was a general thing for him or something he just did with her, but she liked it regardless. Once she got out of the shower she checked to see what time he wanted to meet her, then hoped back into the bathroom to do her hair and make up. It was true that she always wanted to look good, but whenever she thought of being around Ash, there was something about him that made her want to look better- just for him. She didn’t know. She felt some sort of pull towards him. Puppy love, she supposed. If she tried explaining it to anyone they’d probably think she was completely off her rocker. She didn’t care. She’d fall flat on her ass of her rocker if it meant she got to spend more time with Ash. Eventually she was ready and she had driven out to the fair to meet him there. She found a nice little bench beside a cotton candy stand and sat down beside it. Personally she couldn’t stand to eat the stuff but she loved the smell of it. << YOU’RE LIKE AN INDIAN SUMMER IN THE MIDDLE OF WINTER, LIKE A HARD CANDY >> << EXTRAS >> clothing`` click music`` click word count`` 734 tagged`` ash <3 layout`` bethany lyrics`` katy perry << DON’T STEAL, MMKAY? >> [/size][/color][/i][/font][/center][/blockquote]
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Post by steviedrako on Jul 22, 2010 9:17:11 GMT -5
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Ash couldn't wait to be with Angela for the day. He hoped she'd come but deep down he knew she would. He also knew that she liked him too. So, that was a big relief on his part. He had never fell for a girl like this before in his whole darn life. Ash was going to try to make this work forever. Angela was a big flirt like him and she dished it right back at him which he loved. This girl was totally different from all the other girls he had dated before. It was a big difference and well something he'd have to get used to. Even though he was sorta already used to her and having her around in his life. Today was going to be an amazing day for them both and Ash was going to make sure it was a great day for Angela. This girl meant a whole lot to him. Hello, she was his imprintee. So, she was really damn important to him and his life. He still wondered how he was going to let her know about him imprinting on her. That was if she even knew anything about werewolves and the whole imprinting deal. He used to think it was a curse til now. Now, it was the most important thing in his life, well Angela was. Ash didn't think he could go a day without thinking about her nor having her running through his mind. It was crazy somewhat, falling in love this way. At least to him it seemed that way. Maybe she'd be understanding with the whole situation but then again what right person would be okay with this happening to them. It wasn't like he was going to force her to be with him. But he wouldn't lie, it'd kill him to see her with another guy or even alone without him being her lover. Ash just didn't wanna come to terms with it all. He tried not thinking about it but it was hard to not think about something so important or someone that was suppose to be in his life for that special reason. If Angela didn't wanna be his soul mate for the rest of her life, he'd have to take it and get over it, somehow. But what werewolf got over that, even easily? He didn't know but he was sure his parents would try to help him out if she didn't choose him in the end.
He smiled when he got her text back. Ash was glad that she texted him back and was in a good mood. He really didn't wanna wake her up but he didn't wanna wait all day to see her either. This girl was his world now. He decided he'd text her back while he was on his way to the fair. First, he had to go see his folks and make sure everything was okay there. He always liked stopping by and making sure everything was going okay for them. Ash always worried about his family. Well, his mother and father. They took such good care of him. Why wouldn't he not check up on them? What kind of son would he be if he didn't? A shitty son to be exact. He never wanted to be that kind of son either. So, they were first and then he'd go meet miss Angela at the fair. He had made it there within seconds and they weren't home. They left a note for him though that said they were gone to the fair as well. Well, he was glad that they were actually getting out and taking a break from the farm. Sometimes he could tell they were worn out from working all day and night on the farm. But that was who his parents were. Always hard workers for everything they had or got. They never got it handed to them on a sliver plate. Ash decided he'd text her back as he was making his way to the fair.
Hey Angbear,
I'm glad you're up. I was worried that I woke you up. Okay, I'll meet you there soon then. Ha, true it is to you dear.
Ash. xoxoxo
Okay, so he decided that her nickname would be: Angbear. So, it wasn't that original but he was a guy for crying out loud. Plus, Ash was never really great at giving nicknames, sadly. He wish sometimes he was given that gift to be able to give out nicknames like they were easily to come up with. But all in all he thought it was a cute one that he had given Angela. Hopefully she wouldn't think the nickname was lame or stupid. He hoped she'd like it really. Ash got to the fair in no time. Of course his stomach was yelling at him at this time because he was in fact VERY hungry. He was always eating but thankfully he always burned the food off. Thanks to his werewolf abilities. He sniffed out Angela's scent and found her near a cotton candy stand. The smell was intoxicating, meaning hers. Forget the damn cotton candy. He'd lick her if she was candy, ha. "Hey stranger! How long have you been sitting here?"
[/b] Ash asked her with a smirk. He walked up to her and hugged her tightly but not too tight. He didn't wanna squish her or anything. His stomach was still making loud noises. Okay, so now he had to get something to eat. He was going to see if she was hungry as well. "Are you as hungry as I am?"[/b] He hadn't had any food all day. So, he really didn't blame his stomach for bitching at him for food. Ash wondered what she'd like to eat if she was hungry. He was going to pig out and look like he hadn't ate in weeks. But he was still a growing man and well werewolves appetites rarely ever changed. Even with getting older so he'd be an old man and he'd still have his appetite. [/size][/blockquote]
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Post by angela on Jul 24, 2010 20:46:05 GMT -5
comparisons are easily done
[/font] << angela c h r i s t i n e walton >>once you’ve had a taste of perfection<< LIKE AN APPLE HANGING FROM A TREE I PICKED THE RIPEST ONE, STILL GOT THE SEED >>[/center] Angela never minded when Ash woke her up, but he was probably pretty much the only exception in her mind. Not even her sister was allowed to wake her up. Wow, she was falling for this boy, wasn’t she? That was somewhat scary to think. She hadn’t been with a guy in a long time just because she had been too busy getting her life on track. She watched Lexi derail herself completely. She slept with every guy she dated, she got knocked up by a vampire, she had a little half vampire baby and then was turned into a vampire herself. And the girl wasn’t even twenty at the time. She was still a teenager! It kind of blew Angela’s mind how much stuff her sister had been through. Meanwhile, here was Angela, and her biggest concern was whether or not she made the cupcakes rise enough or whether or not she remembered to do her laundry. Not that she minded. Angela didn’t want the sort of life her sister had. She liked living in an uncomplicated world. She liked doing her own thing without having report back to some guy about her every movement. Not that she thought dating was like that, but some of the guys she had dated in the past were definitely like that. She regretted sleeping with a couple of them but thankfully her tally went no further than that. Unlike her sister, she didn’t sleep with every guy she dated. Or girl. Lexi was bisexual, though Angela wasn’t. The worst part? Lexi wasn’t even always dating the people she slept with. She wouldn’t go so far as to call her sister a skank, but she kind of was. Needless to say, before she had gotten pregnant and become a mother, she was friendly with one night stands. Thankfully that was never Angela. Although Alexandria valued herself, she didn’t always make it clear to others that she deserved to be valued. Angela always did. She hated when guys tried to take advantage of her and she always dropped them loose when they tried to. That just wasn’t her style. If someone wanted to be with her then they would have to be with her because they wanted her for her. She wasn’t in relationships for games or to be devalued or to be used or messed with. Relationships were supposed to be happy and carefree and easy. That’s what she felt whenever Ash was around. She wasn’t about to let him be aware of that. No, it was way more fun to keep a guy on their toes. Maybe she needed to flirt with someone else by ‘accident’ in front of him? Naw, she didn’t want his head to explode. Although that would be very funny to see…naw, she wasn’t that cruel. Somehow she doubted that he would enjoy that very much and he would probably get very angry. He seemed like the protective type even though this was kind of just the beginning of something. But she didn’t mind. Whatever floated his boat, as long as he was well aware that she was her own woman and would not stand to be someone’s object. If he thought that she was his in the objective, possessive sense for an instant he would have another thing coming. But his girlfriend? Now, she didn’t mind that, but that would be a little bit away, she thought, if it ever went to that. She could see herself as his girlfriend though. He was very sweet and very flirty and ate everything she made him. That boy ate like a tank. No wonder he was into her; she was a baker after all. Angela looked down at her phone after she got out of her shower and rolled her eyes. Though, despite herself, she found herself smiling anyways. Angbear? Alright, if he was gonna start giving her nicknames she was gonna have to live with that, no matter how weird and corny they were. It almost made her want to cringe but she secretly loved it. Probably just because he could call her anything and she would probably think it was adorable. Whatever, she could live with that. She didn’t really do the whole nickname thing though, meaning she didn’t give other people nicknames. Unless they were pre-existing nicknames that they preferred to go by. Then she might use them. Angela smiled when she saw Ash coming and got up from the bench. “Not long, I just got here actually,” [/color]she said and hugged him back. Did she ever mention how much she loved his hugs? He was all big and strong and warm. She could see herself cuddling into his arms and watching a scary movie on a rainy evening. Definitely. Angela laughed and shook her head. “Ash, I don’t even think it’s healthy for me to be as hungry as you get. You eat like a bear,”[/color] she teased and pet his tummy. “But I could definitely eat something. I haven’t eaten anything since I got up.”[/color] It just would be in much smaller proportions than Ash would end up eating. But she had no problem with that. Being the type of girl Angela was she needed a guy that would eat anything she made. She was a baker and she would be heartbroken if he turned down an extra helping of pie. Not that she had a pie on hand, but you know. “What do you want? Anything but cotton candy and candy apples,”[/color] she said and scrunched her nose up. Those two things could go roll around in the dirt for all she cared. << YOU’RE LIKE AN INDIAN SUMMER IN THE MIDDLE OF WINTER, LIKE A HARD CANDY >> << EXTRAS >> clothing`` click music`` click word count`` 942 tagged`` ash <3 layout`` bethany lyrics`` katy perry << DON’T STEAL, MMKAY? >> [/size][/color][/i][/font][/center][/blockquote]
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