jayson thomas christopher
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This ain't a whisky drowned ballad, there ain't nothin' here that's valid.[RS:2=Nevada]
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Post by jayson thomas christopher on Feb 3, 2012 15:25:14 GMT -5
"You beter not," Jayson huffed when Caine said he wasn't leaving again. "Honestly not much," He shrugged faintly. "Working, music. The year's just been, routine.. Haven't been seeing anyone.." Son't know who I like anymore...
He kept his mouth shut on that one, worked his jaw thoughtfully.
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Post by caine johnson on Feb 6, 2012 13:56:44 GMT -5
Caine looked up to the sky, pulling his phone out to check the time. It was getting close to the time where he promised to go see Dallas. A smile fluttered across his face before he looked back at Jayce. "We should go out some time, get you to meet some people. Like old times." He smiled, hoping that it would happen.
"I promised Dallas I would come see her tonight though.. You should come meet her sometime, like tomorrow? Or whenever, but if you don't want to.. I understand." Caine fumbled with the phone, opening and closing it over and over again. "Can I see your phone? So we can get in touch? I don't want this to be the last time I see you.. I thought a year ago it would be the last time I saw you.."
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jayson thomas christopher
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This ain't a whisky drowned ballad, there ain't nothin' here that's valid.[RS:2=Nevada]
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Post by jayson thomas christopher on Feb 6, 2012 15:05:26 GMT -5
Jayson bit his lip. "Yeah..maybe," He murmured softly, glacing up when Caine mentioned the girl. "I'm free tomorrow." He nodded, handed his phone over.
Something passed his eyes. Desperation maybe. He didn't want to lose touch with his brother again...didn't want to go through more pain.
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Post by caine johnson on Feb 6, 2012 16:25:25 GMT -5
Caine happily took the phone and punched in his number. "Great! Call me tomorrow, we can go do something and you could come meet Dallas." His eyes had some what of a glow now. He was happy to reconnect with his brother and didn't want to lose it. "You better call me too, or I'll find you. Again." He gave a half chuckle and handed the phone back to Jayce.
"So, I'll see you tomorrow?" Caine hoped he would. He glanced down at his own phone, the minute had just changed. Dallas should be by at the apartment by now. He gave his brother another hug before letting go and turning toward the park entrance. "Get home soon! Don't want mom to freak out." He gave a half smile, before slowly walking toward the entrance, and disappearing in the dark.
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jayson thomas christopher
Angel
This ain't a whisky drowned ballad, there ain't nothin' here that's valid.[RS:2=Nevada]
Posts: 395
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Post by jayson thomas christopher on Feb 6, 2012 17:26:49 GMT -5
"I will don't worry.." He breathed, staring down at the number, then at the one still saved under Caine's name from a year ago. He bit his lip, finger hovering above the delete button of the old number, then drew back and pocketed the phone instead.
He seemed happy now, too happy for just meetig after a year. It wasn't all smiles and rainbows anymore...
"Yeah, guess so.." He turned away. Like hell he planned on going home...
He touched the weed in his pocket, glancing at the time, and headed for the local club, even if he was just barely under eighteen.
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