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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 2:33 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 2:37 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 2:44 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 2:49 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 2:58 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 3:07 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 3:19 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 3:22 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 3:49 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 3:57 am
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 4:12 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2015 4:15 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2015 9:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2015 3:09 am
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2015 11:31 pm
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Alyson sighed as she washed the blood from her face, wringing out what hair needed to be rinsed out as well. "What is wrong with me?" she muttered, trying to pinpoint the strange feelings she had welling up within her . . . especially in regards to Conrad. That strange . . . fluttering feeling in her chest. She knew what that was, she had felt it before, but . . . At the same time she was terrified that she was feeling it again. She slammed her hand down on the sink, thankfully the towel muffled the noise of the thump and saved her fingers from a rather nasty meeting with the ceramic. Right. She needed to stop being a coward. Hiding from her problems had done her no good before. It was time she just came right out and faced it.
With that thought in mind, she finished cleaning up and headed downstairs. She ignored the sandwich for the moment and marched right up to Conrad. Her cheeks were red hot as she was blushing like crazy, but her mind had been made up. "Conrad?" she addressed him, gaining his attention.
Once he turned to her, she reached up and kissed him full on the mouth. That lasted all of three seconds before she pulled back, though her hands lingered on his shoulders. "I think I may be in love with you and I don't know about fate or whatever, but I'm scared. The last time I fell in love with someone it didn't work out, but I want it to work between us. I'm probably going to freak out some more as I try to deal with all these emotions but I'm not going to hide from my problems. So I needed for you to know." In what seemed like the same breath, she removed her hands from Conrad's shoulders and stepped back before continuing to talk in the bit of the panicked ramble she had collapsed into.
"I'm just going to go take this sandwich and hide in my room for forever because my actions are just now sinking in and I cannot believe that I just did that and I'm gonna go now bye." she finished off the last bit quickly before doing just what she said she would. She grabbed the sandwich and ran back up to hide in her room, her face beet red. So . . . now he knew.
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