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Post by shazzy on Sept 27, 2010 1:19:14 GMT -5
Trent stretched out on his bed completely relieved that Xavier wasn't going to tell his parents that he'd snuck out once again. Guess brothers weren't really that bad. Rolling onto his stomach he pulled out the phone from his back pocket his arm stretched out on the bed as he copied her number onto his phones memory. ' Hey it's Trent, how the party going?' He quickly texted.
Sasha was at a complete loss still trying to work out why one stranger was making her feel so relaxed. Shaking her head she released a soft laugh. " Well I could be wrong but I'm guessing that cafe's in London west are very much the same as one you would find in Russia." As they entered the street she pointed to the brightly lit cafe. " Delicious coffee, good music and nice food. I think you'll survive if you enter it."
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Post by squirrel on Sept 27, 2010 1:30:33 GMT -5
Alawen ran not really knowing where she was going to go, she didn't want to go back to her place but she didn't want to go back to the party. She slowed a little as she came onto main street and almost jumped out of her skin when her phone started to go off. She pulled it out and looked at "Who could be..." she froze at the text, was Trent actually texting her. She wipped her eyes and opened up a reply messages 'I left remember. My night went down hill since I left the party' she said and placed the phone back in her pocket.
She'd be surprised if he told her that he'd never been to a cafe or a coffee shop but that would probably strike up a whole other conversation that he didn't want to go into "Well I figured that but what I meant what's good at this cafe" he looked out the window to the cafe that she pointed out. It did look ok but there were more people then he thought there.
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Post by shazzy on Sept 27, 2010 1:54:36 GMT -5
Trent mentally kicked himself for having forgotten Alawen had left the party. Not turning on his light he sat up in his bed pulling his shoes back on once more. ' Alawen are you ok?' He texted back now genuinely concerned.
Sasha wasn't going to give Clay the chance to run the cafe down or bad mouth it, she simply loved the place. Heck the amount of times she 'd sung there and made a decent amount of cash gave her reason enough to return. As the cab pulled up on the curb of the street she looked at Clay apprehensive, he had said he would pay now she wasn't so sure. " If you don't like it, I'll show you some other places what a better way to see London then someone who knows it like the back of her hand showing you around."
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Post by squirrel on Sept 27, 2010 2:19:04 GMT -5
She sniffled a little bit rubbing at her eyes, she was getting a little tired now but it would be a while till she went to bed. She pulled out her phone and the text message made her smile 'I'm ok, just a upset right now' she sent him and kept walking down main street still trying to decided if she was going to go home or not. She could crash at a friends or something like that. She wondered what Trent was up to, it was late and she was probably keeping him from sleep 'sorry if I'm keep you up' she sent then put her phone back once again.
"I'm sure the cafe is wonderful, no doubt about that...it's just...I've never been to a cafe before" he finally admitted still looking out the window. When the car came to a stop he got out of the car and held open the door for her. He wondered why her energy dropped all of a sudden.[/b]
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Post by shazzy on Sept 27, 2010 2:30:56 GMT -5
Trent's mind went into a whirl trying to work out why Alawen was upset. Was he possibly the cause? Maybe it was a long shot he thought as he read over her second text, seriously she was worries about keeping him up. ' Want to talk?' She'd probably just blow him of he was interfering again.
Sasha stepped out of the cab picking up her bag from the floor. " I love this cafe because of the vibe it has, artists, muscicians the works this is our place I guess there's a bit of everything here." Smiling she looked at him getting some of her confidence back, " Lets just go inside and you'll see what it's like," Moving towards the cafe she opened the door looking around at some of the artwork. Irionically it was the painting of the greek gods and goddesses that attracted her attention the most. " Lets go upstairs there may be a band playing tonight if not they usually still have alright music."
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Post by squirrel on Sept 27, 2010 2:58:01 GMT -5
She couldn't help by laugh a little, he had just met her and now here he was trying to make her feel better. 'It would be nice to talk to someone' she looked up at the street to see where she was at the moment 'I'm at main street and 2nd, if you want to meet up' she said as she stopped and sat on a bench waiting for his reply to see if he even wanted to come talk to her or if he was just trying to be nice.
"Ok" He said and started walking into the cafe with an open mind. He was sure that the place was wonderful though he wasn't sure that it was his scene but he would give it a chance. Once walking inside it was a little bright for him and there were a lot of chatty people but it just toned it out. He turned to Sasha and gave her a warm smile trying to show her that he like the place.
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Post by shazzy on Sept 30, 2010 16:13:03 GMT -5
Trent kicked of his blankets slowly then sat up having read Alawens text. ' I'll be there as quick as possible.' He replied swiftly. Maybe it would be easier to get in his parents car. Quickly that thought disaperated from his mind, his parents hadn't noticed that he'd gone to the party really he ought not too push it. Pulling on his shoes he climbed back out his window with quick percission it wasn't exactly like he hasn't done It before. Hitting the pavement he made his way towards the street.
Sasha looked at Clay carefully for some reason desperatly hoping that he approved of the cafe. why she was so eager for a strangers approval was completely beyound her. His warm smile eased her tension as she moved up the stairs to the top level. " I was worried you wouldn't like it." She admitted.
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Post by squirrel on Sept 30, 2010 16:47:23 GMT -5
Alawen smiled a little bit 'ok, see you soon' she sent him and put her phone back into her pocket. She sat there tapping her fingers on her knees trying to think of one good reason her parents would set her up with someone to marry. Who was this guy even? Why would he agree to this even? She sighed heavily and then just laid down on the bench staring up at the stars.
Clay looked at Sasha "It's nice" he said though he still had his doubts. The place was too bright and cheery and that wasn't him but he would stay till the last minute before he made his desicion on the place. "So where are we going to sit?" He said giving her a smile trying to stay cheerful.
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Post by shazzy on Sept 30, 2010 17:02:11 GMT -5
It didn't take that long for trent to near the street. ' Just about there.' He quickly texted Alawen. Entering the street he quickly spotted her laying on a bench. Raising his eyebrows slightly he sat down next to her. " So are we star watching or staring at the sky absent mindedly?" He teased. With a smile he looked up at the stars.
Sasha couldn't help but laugh as she studied Clay's face. It seemed apparent they had even more in common. " What is it they say, don't judge before you try." She spoke loftly. Smirking slightly she without thinking grabbed his hand leading him towards the back of the cafe. That was her spot away from all the annoying people but one could still hear the music and had an excellent view of her favourite paintings. Realising she was still holding his hand as they approached the table she looked up at him uncertiantly. " Sorry."
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Post by squirrel on Oct 4, 2010 18:18:16 GMT -5
She wasn't startled at all when Trent walked up and sat down on the bench "A little of both" she said not moving from her spot. She wasn't really sure what she was doing or what she was going to do. She sat up on her elbows and looked at Trent "Sorry for waking you...bad night really" she said and laid back on the bench. The stars were beautiful tonight and somehow the night sky tonight was different from other nights. Probably because she was being forced into a marriage and she felt her freedom slipping from her.
Clay stared down at her hand and a surge of electricity ran through him. He smiled for some reason and enjoyed her hand in his and when she blushed he did as well. He pulled his hand back and rubbed the back of his neck as he sat down. The back of this place wasn't too bad but he still had his doubts about the place "So this place doesn't seem too bad" he said giving her a smile "So what's good to drink here?"
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Post by squirrel on Nov 2, 2010 15:38:20 GMT -5
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Post by squirrel on Nov 26, 2010 2:40:03 GMT -5
still interested in this one???
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Post by shazzy on Dec 27, 2010 0:51:11 GMT -5
Replying now:)
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Post by shazzy on Dec 27, 2010 1:04:03 GMT -5
Trent chuckled softly then folded his arms across his chest. " Alright works for me then." Staring at the stars he felt somewhat at peace. " It's alright I was awake i'm a night owl I guess."
Sasha adverted her gaze away from Clay as she stared transfixed on a painting of Apollo, " Hmm... I like it, something about it makes me keep coming back." Running a hand through her hair embarrassed by the fact that she'd held his hand and now opened up something about him she gave him an awkard smile. " Well, you can get really anything you life, Coffee, wine, soft drinks. " She confirmed. " The wine is nice..." Shrugging her shoulders she raised her head managing to meet his gaze with confidence as she grew more comfortable being around him. " You..remind me of something."
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Post by shazzy on Jan 18, 2011 18:22:25 GMT -5
bump
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