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Post by Travis McPearson on Jul 14, 2008 16:37:11 GMT -5
Travis walked into the dorm and put his stuff down. He sighed softly. Comming back here was the last thing he wanted to do but his father had reminded him that he had been in jail and if Travis didn't go he would make sure that Travis went back to jail and that was the last thing Travis wanted.
Sighing he threw his stuff into one of the rooms. He didn't care if someone already claimed that one. That one was now his and he would fight them for it. Now his only hope was that Bella didn't come back.
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Post by Bella McKensie on Aug 2, 2008 4:02:22 GMT -5
It had been a long day of school blah blah blah. And after a relook at her school records the Headmistress Stick-up-her-butt decided she needed counseling. Twice a week every week for two months. She hadn't told Kyle yet and was almost dreading it. The last time she had news, he thought she was pregnant. Bella laughed at this notion as she unlocked the door. Throwing her sweater on a hook by the door she moved down the hall.
There he was. Tall dark and Butt freakin ugly! The man who'd stabbed her in the ribs last semester. Sighing she stared at him with her arms crossed. "Well if it isn't the man whore himself." She smiled, pushed passed him and took the room furthest from his.
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Post by Travis McPearson on Aug 2, 2008 4:41:45 GMT -5
"Well if it isn't the bitch that shoudl be dead." He said and followed her. "how the boy bella? Alive still I see. How long until you kill him?" He asked and leaned against her bedroom door. Why were they put together? He wondered. The whole school knew how much hated each other but yet here they were in the same dorm with each other.
He then looked her over and licked his lips. "At least you got a nice ass this year. So how are those ribs of yours?" He asked and took out his knife. It still had his blood on it and he loked at her. "I love how I never ever got in trouble for it. It pays to have money. Not liek the little ghetto girl youare"
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Post by Bella McKensie on Aug 2, 2008 4:59:52 GMT -5
"Get the fuck away from me, Travis." She hated him so much. Grabbing a knife from her bag she faced him. "Oh.. and say one more thing about my ass or my man and I'll make sure you're good dead and burried. I only kill ass whole mother fuckers like you. He's not one of them. So keep your mouth shut and leave me the hell alone." There wasn't much more to be said.
She hated him. Point blank. No questions. And she was dead serious. She'd kill him and claim self defence if he said Anything about her or Kyle ever agian. Travis needed to learn to keep those ass flavoured lips of his glued. He was going to be taken out if he didn't And Bella wasn't sure she'd be the one to do it. Kyle surely won't be thrilled when she tells him that Travis was back at it again and threatening her with knives.
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Post by Travis McPearson on Aug 2, 2008 14:39:19 GMT -5
Travis look at her with the knife and laughed. "Oh come on Bella don't be stupid!" He said to her. "I am sure you don't want anything happening to anyone" He said to her. "Now come on we live in the same dorm together. We must be nice to each other." He said with a grin.
"I mean after all we both have to eat the same food and live in the same dorm." He said to her. "I mean we have to get along don't we?" He said to her and then threw the knife and it imbedded into her wall.
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Post by Bella McKensie on Aug 2, 2008 15:18:31 GMT -5
Bella sighed and ripped the knife from her wall. "Get out Travis!!!!" She advanced on him. Dropping his knife at his feet she glared. Bella wasn't like him. She fought fair. If she had a knife so did he. No duel wielding. "I don't care how we live right now got it?" She'd been there for nearly the last month, not unpacking things. For this very reason. She'd seen the dorm list and she was just waiting to see if his act had changed. It must not have.
"I'm so getting the fuck out of her. I just don't want to see your face. I don't want to have to question what EXACTLY I'm putting in my mouth when I eat." She glared at him good and hard and stood her ground. She wasn't going to be the first to back down. she wasn't afraid of him any more. She'd take him on any day.
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Post by Travis McPearson on Aug 2, 2008 17:09:38 GMT -5
He looked at her. "If I was goin to kill you I would be standing in front of you." He said to her and shook his head. He bent down and picked up the knif and put it on his belt. "you know Bella and I thought you were the type that didn't back down." He said. "By leaving this dorm you backed down." He said to her. "You going to go runnin to Kyle." He said with a laugh.
"You know Bella you shoudl get a real boy not one that doesn't have any balls." He said to her. "I mean come on you think you two are going to be the next Conrad and Ryan?" He asked and titled his head to the side. He moved closer to her and pressed her in the lower ribs. "I can give you another wound on the other side." He said to her.
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Post by Bella McKensie on Aug 3, 2008 2:03:36 GMT -5
Pulling back her arm she clocked him square in the nose. When he dropped like a rag doll pansy ass to the floor she spat on him. "I dare you to say another damn thing about my boyfriends testicals. You do and you won't have any to ever shrivel up and die with cuz I'll cut them off and fed them to the fucking stray dogs down town!"
She shoved him into the hall and glared. "Now... leave me the fuck alone before I put three bullets in your head." She went to slam her door and then opened it. "And by the way, I don't give up.. so we'll just see who can stay longer in this place without killing or driving the other nuts."
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Post by Travis McPearson on Aug 5, 2008 11:33:32 GMT -5
Travis looked at her and grinned. "Fine lets see who can last longer. Survial of the fitest so to speak." He said and got up. He ran his hand underneath his nose to make sure there was no blood. "If you leave before me than you get to be my slave for a week and i get bragging rights." He said. "If I leave I will be your slave for a week and you get bragging rights." He said to her.
Holding out his hand he looked at her. "Shake on it? No tricks I promise." He said and held up his other hand to show that he wasn't goin to do anything. He wasn't going to. He would wait for the moment.
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Post by Bella McKensie on Aug 5, 2008 12:48:02 GMT -5
Bella looked at his hand and raised an eyebrow. Tricks or no tricks she didn't trust him and she was not about to start. Spitting in his hand she shook her head. "Fat chance loser boy." She slammed the door in his face and locked it. There was no way in hell she was going to make any acceptions for him. Turning she threw her knife to the dresser and flopped out on her bed. God that thing was comfortable.
She could feel herself slowly slipping away into a soft slumber. God days here were no easier than anywhere else. Her stomach turned but she ignored it and let the comfort of the bed consume her as she fell asleep. Her thoughts remained on Kyle and her hopes that a double bacon cheese burger waited for her to wake this evening.
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