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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 2, 2006 20:27:24 GMT
She got out of her car and walked over to the court. She saw Craig was here shooting hoops she walked over to him. "Hey Craig having fun?" She asked him. She knew he loved Basketball so it was no wonder that he was here shooting hoops. She watched him shooting and he was good but she knew that it wouldn't be long until Markus Scott was done here making trouble as usual. She couldn't help but think back to what she did and every time that brough shivers to her.
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Post by Craig Dice on Oct 2, 2006 20:55:40 GMT
Craig had loved basketball since he was a small child. His father had been watching a game on the tv and Craig had immeadietly been entranced. He pestered his father to teach him and he eventually agreeded in Craig joining a local team when he realised his son was fairly talented. But now he was in America, would that all change?
It had only taken him a couple hours upon arrival to seek out the local courts. He'd returned almost every day to escape his home of boxes to just play. So there he was shooting hoops when he heard that familliar voice. He gripped the ball in hi hands and turned to face Chey. He gave her a warm smile then replied, "Yes thanks. What brings you here?"
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 2, 2006 21:51:39 GMT
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Post by Craig Dice on Oct 3, 2006 15:42:09 GMT
Craig shifted the ball under his arm and leaned over to see the pictures. He was amzed at how talented she was, sure she had mentioned a few times she liked to draw. He never expected her to be that good. He looked up from the pictures and gave her a warm smile. "There really good Chey, do they mean anything?" He knew somepeople tended to draw how they were feelibng but others didn't.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 3, 2006 16:33:47 GMT
Markus was driving his silver porsche boxster towards the river court. His best friend Skillz was in the passenger seat and he had the music blasting out of the speakers. As he pulled up at the rivercourt he saw Chey and grinned "this will be interesting" he said to Skillz. Then he saw a blonde guy Chey was talking to, he didnt recognise him and assumed he was new in town. He turned off the engine and got out fo the car, walking towards Chey and the mystery guy he called out "Hey Chey, great to see ya again" he said with a smirk "who's your friend?" he said unenthusiasticly looking him up and down
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 3, 2006 16:52:28 GMT
She was about to answer him when she heard that voice and she instantly froze up. She closed her eyes and wished she wasn't there. She felt his pressences and hoped that he wouldn't come over to her. "This is my friend Craig Dice." she said in a shakly like voice. she hoped that he wouldn't come over.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 3, 2006 17:36:10 GMT
Markus walked over and stood close to Chey he could sense she was uncomfortable and he found this funny. He looked at Craig and smirked, then returned his gaze to Chey grinning at her
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 3, 2006 17:55:58 GMT
She could feel him next to her and she stepped back a little. She didn't want him to be that close to her. She hoped he didn't touch her. She felt sick and the images of what they did flew into her mind and shivered some.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 3, 2006 17:58:13 GMT
Markus saw her move back and he laughed inside he moved closer to her and put his arm around her neck "How you doing Chey" he obviously didnt care he just wanted to wind her up
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 3, 2006 18:00:46 GMT
She shivered a bad shiver when he touched her. She looked down. "I am ok but can you get off me?" She asked she didn't want him touching her after what he did to her. She just wanted to get away from him and over by Craig but his grip was kind of tight. She wanted to get away.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 4, 2006 8:45:19 GMT
Markus laughed and pulled her tighter "Come on Chey, we're all friends aren't we" he said with a grin then he let out a small laugh he knew he was getting right under her skin and he loved it
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 4, 2006 12:28:04 GMT
She had a few tears prickling at the corner of her eyes but she didn't want to cry them. One she didn't want Craig to think there was something wrong although she would like to scream for Craig to help her and two she didn't want to show Markus that he was getting to her although she figured that he probably already knew that. She tried her best but two single tears one on each side slipped out and trailed down her cheeks.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 4, 2006 15:16:37 GMT
Markus saw the tears and part of him realised how much she was hurting by this but he quickly shook away these feelings. He moved his arm from around her neck and took a few steps closer to Craig "so....I take it you're new in town" he said looking him up and down
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 4, 2006 17:00:27 GMT
She was shocked when he moved away from her but was also relieved. She watched him walk close to Craig. She didn't want to see anything happen to Craig. She that Markus' friends were somewhere and if anything went they would help in a flash and she couldn't take on any of them. She would try but it wouldn't be pretty.
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Post by Craig Dice on Oct 4, 2006 18:52:14 GMT
Craig just watched and listened to the conversation between the two. He stood firmly with the ball securly in his grasp. He sensed there was something that he had missed or that had happened between the two as the atmosphere was rather tense. He ignored the looks the guy gave him, Craig was already sensing he wasn't ging to get along with this guy.
Then he grabbed her and Craig was about to put a hand out to stop when he let go and turned to face him. So this was what it was like to be the new kid? Not so bad really... He looked the guy straight in the eyes then spoke. "Yep, moved here last week." He didn't put a hand out to shake or anything he usually would have done. He just didn't trust the guy.
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