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Post by Caleb James Camrak on Mar 27, 2008 18:29:04 GMT -5
Girl, you've got me going crazy. Caleb nearly sprinted to the dorm from the stables. His adrenaline was pumping, making him feel slightly out of control as well as out of his mind. He easily made it to the bathroom, where he jumped in the shower, not caring that the water was freezing as it poured over him. He was out in a flash, dripping, towel around his waist. He rummaged through his drawers and pulled out a pair of jeans and a button down, as well as boxers, which he threw haphazardly on. He left the button down unbuttoned, his toned chest glistening with water from the shower still. He bounded down the stairs after grabbing his keys. He glanced at the clock on his way out. Damn. It had only taken him ten minutes. He was good.
Caleb slowed just a bit, taking his time as he went down to the parking lot. He searched out his ebony Ford Mustang Shelby GT500, grinning. He unlocked it and leaned against the side of the car. His hands linked behind his head, legs crossed casually, he stared up at the blue sky, the breeze at his shirt, causing it to flap around, giving quick images of his muscled upper body. He looked around, almost impatient. Where was she? Was she standing him up?
Caleb shook his head and ran a hand through his damp hair. Relax, he told himself. This was a totally new feeling for him. Confusion swirled within his mind. He ran a hand through his hair once more, nervous. And Caleb Camrak was rarely nervous.And, damn. I like it. |
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Post by Jess Dalton on Mar 27, 2008 18:40:11 GMT -5
Jess nearly leaped up the stairs when she parked out front of the nior dorms, which were very unconveniantly not palced near the boys dorms. She leaped into the hot water of the shower right after she shed her wet clothes. Hopping out a few minutes later she walked over to her closet. Pulling on a blue halter top dress and bra. Panties going on underneith. JT grabbed the keys she had thrown on the counter and her blue purse/bag. Shoving her wallet inside it she made her way outside.
JT locked the door before jogging to her 2005 Foose Mustang in her three inch heels. She still doubted she'd be taller then Caleb. When she was inside the car with ehr purse beside her she turned it on and backed out of the parkign space. IT had her name on it too. As she drove somewhat slowly out of the parkign lot her hand went to her hair. SHe fiddled with it. Trying to give it more life. Thankfully she had taken the time to dry it. A thin, very thin, layer of lip gloss covered ehr full lips. Those lips wanted to taste Calebs again.
Finally she pulled into the boys parking lot and sped up. When she saw him she smirked and screeched to a halt in the parking space beside the car he was leaning against. JT stepped out of the car and locked it before walking around Caleb's car and over to him. A small smirk was on her lips. Purse over one shoulder. "Nice ride," she told him and leaned against his car. She was smokin' in the dress and her eyes traveled over him in his clothes. He was even hotter then before.
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Post by Caleb James Camrak on Mar 27, 2008 18:53:37 GMT -5
Caleb tapped his foot, brow crinkled with worry. He looked around, and suddenly the screeching of a car filled the air. He watched a 2005 Foose Mustange slide into the space beside his and his face lit up when he saw it was JT. Wait... was that JT? She walked around the car towards him. Yup, definitely JT. He grinned down at her. He took in her blue halter dress, the heels, the lip gloss. Wow. Wow, JT. Is that really you? You look... wow. He glanced down at himself. Sorry I'm not more dressed up. If you want I could go get changed... He started to back away, eyes on JT, brows raised.
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Post by Jess Dalton on Mar 27, 2008 19:00:07 GMT -5
JT laughed and took his hand. She shook her head. He was silly. She looked at his shirt and jeans and nodded. "Your very handsome," she said and smiled sweetly. She never really paid that great atention to what she dressed in. Back home she always dressed like this. It was habit. She wondered when she'd have to tell him bout her family. JT looked into his eyes. She wondered if he even wanted to go to coffee anymore. "Who's car are we taking?" she asked. Motioning to her car then back to his. Since he was the man and he was driving them, he could pick. Hers was better though, in her opinion.
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Post by Caleb James Camrak on Mar 27, 2008 19:08:23 GMT -5
Caleb squeezed her hand and grinned. Well, Miss JT, you're pretty damn stunning. He led her to the passenger side of his car, opening the door for her. In yah go, JT. He slowly walked to his side of the car and slid into the leather driver's seat. He turned the key in the ignition and smiled as the car purred to life. A song by OneRepublic poured from the speakers. He spun the dial, lowering the volume, as he backed out of the parking lot. He rested on arm on the back of her seat, using one hand to steer. He easily maneuvered through the streets, eyes on the road. Finally, he said, Sorry about before, JT. I don't know what came over me. He risked a glance at her. I'm usually not like that.
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Post by Jess Dalton on Mar 27, 2008 19:20:17 GMT -5
Jess smield and got into the car without a fuss. Placing her purse on the ground and bucklign up her seatbelt. Jess smiled as Caleb backed out and started to drive down the road. His arm behind her. It made her feel good to know that she was going out and she was going to have fun with someone who had probably never killed anyone. "Its okay CJ, I know how you feel," she said and her eyes in a way glazed over. Her mind runnign through times when she had to be differant so as not to get killed. Oh god she wanted to tell Caleb and have him know everythign about her. But she was afraid. What if he threw her away because of who her family was?
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Post by Caleb James Camrak on Mar 27, 2008 19:26:47 GMT -5
Caleb was quiet for a minute. Somehow, he felt, deep down, that she wasn't telling him something. He tried to push the thought away, but it kept coming back. His hand clenched on the steering wheel as he willed it to go away. No such luck. He glanced at her and then away, biting his lip. JT... you're hiding something. I don't know what it is. Do you have a boyfriend?
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Post by Jess Dalton on Mar 27, 2008 19:36:03 GMT -5
JT nearly jumped out of her seat. "No," she practicley yelled. Her hands grabbed the hand of Caleb's that wasn't on the steering wheel. She shook her head. "I don't have a boyfriend," she said quite clearly. JT looked everywhere but at Caleb. How to go about tellign him of her eventful life. She swallowed but there was nothign to swallow. Her throat was dry. "I lived in brooklyn before i came here," she explained to him and stopped. Maybe he wouldn't ask anymore questions. She'd have to tell him, she knew that.
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Post by Caleb James Camrak on Mar 27, 2008 19:40:59 GMT -5
Caleb jumped when she practically yelled at him that she didn't. Well.... sorry? He jerked when she grabbed his hand. Are you trying to get us killed? He tried to relax, but he was uneasy. At her words, he glanced at her. If you don't want to tell me, don't. His voice was rough as he turned back to the road.
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Post by Jess Dalton on Mar 27, 2008 19:47:12 GMT -5
JT yanked her hands back and turned to face forward. She was stiff now and the ride had turned into no fun. It was hard to tell him but she knew she would and had to. When he got angry at her she turned to him. "My dad is a drug dealer, aznd i am a gangster. I watched my dad kill a man," she told him coldly. The tears still came to her eyes though as she told him the last part."Peopel hate me becuase of that, i thougth you'd be differant."
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Post by Caleb James Camrak on Mar 27, 2008 19:50:32 GMT -5
Caleb jerked the wheel and screeched to a stop beside the sidewalk. He stared at his white-knuckled hands on the wheel. Finally, he turned to her. You didn't want to tell me because you thought I would hate you? Jessica Dalton, don't ever keep something from me for fear I won't be your friend anymore. I'm a loyal friend. We might get into tiffs, but, God, JT... I'm not that big of a bastard! That's how you were raised. You're different now. The JT I know is beautiful, funny, and a bit crazy, but she's great all around, no matter what her past may hold.
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Post by Jess Dalton on Mar 27, 2008 22:23:48 GMT -5
JT looked at Caleb and smiled. A tear slid down her face. When he jerked to a stop she shook her head. After a few moments pause she sort of leaned over and sort of climbed over the seat to hug him. She rested her head on his shoulder. "I'm sorry I doubted you, its just most people are really bad about it. I was stabbed once because of what i was." she told him after she had sat back on her seat. Jess took a deep breath nad opened the door. Grabbing her purse. They had arrived at the coffee house. Pretty caoticly but they had arrived. When Jess came around to Caleb's side she had somewhat of a smile on her face.
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