need...coffee! elizabeth!

[mikey]

she giggled again when he tripped and leaned down to pet him on the top of his head "you're such a clumsy, little boy,"

[/color] she mocked him, a grin perched on her gentle features. she then moved away from him and rolled her eyes at his mock salute. "stupid,"[/color] she muttered under her breath, though smiling a broad smile.

turning around while he got dressed, she started toward her drawers as she'd remembered she hadn't picked out her clothes for today as she was distracted when superwoman had woken up dominic. which meant she was still dressed in her hot-pants and the t-shirt. looking down at herself she bit down her lip and closed her eyes, feeling the blush rise to her cheeks. it was getting more an more awkward walking around like this in front of dominic and sometimes she'd wish they had stayed children - then everything had been so much easier and no one had suspected a thing. now, every-time dominic would leave from a sleep over, elizabeths brother would ask her if they were going out. couldn't a guy and a girl just be friends, anymore?

at his comment and whistle she turned, her face flashing a bright red color, and then hurried to her drawer to get dressed, covering up her cheeks as she attempted to pick out something nice. she ended going with a pair of ripped jeans and a simple t-shirt. "yeah, get dressed, sorry,"[/color] she chuckled, quickly pulling on the pants "turn around,"[/color] she told him, as she pulled her t-shirt she'd slept with at night and replaced it with the clean one.

when she finished she turned toward him, just as he asked her if she was ready. she chuckled, skipped to his side and nudged his side gently "now i am,"[/color] she answered, grabbing his wrist and pulling him gently along with her to the door. "you need a cup of coffee, i'm contemplating injecting it straight into your vein to get you going,"[/color] she joked, smiling at him, and opened the door.

tugging him along with her, they stepped into the kitchen where the nineteen year old nathan sat and ate breakfast "morning, nate,"[/color] she called out to her brother, letting go of dominic's wrist "go sit down, dom, i'll make the coffee,"[/color] she muttered. why did she have the feeling that this was going to be super awkward? maybe it was the nate stared at her. just maybe[/blockquote][/size]

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Eh, eh. I'm little.

Dominic said, his voice raising an octave as he spoke and Dominic's eyes widened, coughing and looking the way. He hated it when that happened. He then dressed, of course messing around with his shirt before actually getting it on. He didn't even bother to try and smooth out some of the crinkles on his shirt, but he didn't look too bad. He looked typical. Well, for Dominic we can call it typical.

When told to turn around, Dominic put his hands over his eyes, turning around.

Pull on your granny pants and lets go.

He joked, laughing as he dropped his hands from his eyes and picked up his phone, which he stuffed into one of his front pockets. Dominic had been about to ask if she was finished yet when Elizabeth grabbed his wrist. He turned around, his eyes running over her just once, seeing her in her ripped jeans and t-shirt.

Heeeeeell no. Who knows where you'd stick that needle.

He laughed, following en suite out of the door. Dominic knew Elizabeth's house pretty well, which often helped him to fumble around in the dark and find what he needed. He reckoned he could do it in his sleep even. Once they were in the kitchen, Dominic immediately saw Nathan, who was just a year older than him. He didn't have a problem with Elizabeth's siblings, although let's admit, it was a bit weird sometimes.

You sound like your mom.

Dominic teased, sitting down across from Nathan at the table.

How's it goin', Nate.

As usual, he smiled, looking like he knew something that Nathan didn't. He did it just to irritate Elizabeth's brother, who was giving her a rather funny look. Dominic, of course, was oblivious.

Don't you need help?

Dominic asked Elizabeth, ignoring whatever was going on between brother and sister. Sure, people had mentioned how close Lizzie and Dom were before, but he didn't think much of it. For him, she was little Lizzie. She wasn't the young, attractive lady that she was now. Dominic just didn't realize what they could have.

[mikey]

moving across the kitchen floor, she moved past nathan, messing with his hair as she did, and leaved dominic to sit down by himself for a minute. he wouldn't mind, this was like his second home; her parents loved him and practically considered him as a part of the family, as he and lizzie had spent their whole life together. they were still clearly inseparable. they were kind of still sort of stuck in their childhood years - still having sleep overs and kidding around like little ten year olds.

nate answered in a relaxed voice, telling dominic that everything was cool, and then turned to look at elizabeth again - she could feel his eyes in her neck, as she stood there and prepared the coffee for her and dominic. sometimes she really hated that nate still lived at home, but then again she had to be grateful that he was the only one left and that her two other older brothers weren't living her anymore. nathan was just the worst between them all, so it was a little tricky. he was so overprotective, it made elizabeth feel trapped. everybody still saw her as a kid; maybe she should do a make-over - get sluttier, maybe then people would recognize her as a beautiful, attractive woman rather then a cute child.

she laughed when dominic asked her if she didn't need any help, and shook her head "no, and even if i did, i don't believe that you would be able to help me.. do you know how to make your own coffee?"

[/color] she asked, looking over her shoulder at her best friend and her brother. she flashed them a smile and then returned to the two coffee cups in front of her "besides, i'm almost done, so it doesn't matter,"[/color] she muttered, adding in the sugar just before pouring the hot water into the cups.

of course, nate being as protective as he was, he had to interfere; 'what were you messing around with in your room? you were freaking noisy, woke me up,' he muttered, narrowing her eyes. elizabeth just then walked to the table with the cups, placed them beside one another and then sat down beside dominic "there was a spider in my room,"[/color] she answered, making sure not to make any contact at all, as she pushed one cup over to dominic "there you go, druggie,"[/color] she smiled "exactly as you like it,"[/color] she chuckled.[/blockquote][/size]

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Nate sounded surprisingly relaxed, but Dominic was still waiting for Elizabeth's older brother to blow up about their shouting. And so damn early in the morning. It really wasn't the first time that it had happened. Dominic couldn't believe that Lizzie's parents didn't interfere as often as they should. But it felt natural, to be around them and to be with Lizzie. Back at home, Dominic felt torn. Here, he was with a real family. It hurt him more than he admitted, and although he joked about it, he really did wish his parents would separate and just be happy for once in their lives. He felt like he was in the way, like he was in the middle of their lives, holding them together when all they wanted to do was run in the other direction. Dominic's head was in his hand, his fingers laced up in his messy hair. He felt like he had a family when he was in this house. It was homely, not some crummy apartment.

Water. Sugar. Coffee. See?

Dominic laughed, unable to act indignant at her comment. He suppressed another yawn, holding his hand in front of his mouth.

I'll make it next time. So enjoy your coffee while it lasts.

He joked, watching Elizabeth as she came back to the table with the two cups. Dominic looked over at Nathan when he spoke. Knew it was coming, he thought. When Lizzie explained that there was a spider in her room, Dominic jumped in too.

Don't forget satan's fluff ball.

Dominic picked up his cup, taking a sip and looking over the rim of the cup at Lizzie with innocent blue eyes. He was grinning and when he put down the cup, he leaned his head on her shoulder.

Mmm. Thanks, Liz.

Dominic reached up and pet her on the bed, messing around with her hair in the process and dumping it in front of her face. Dominic was laughing then, leaning away in case she decided to give him another bruise. He deserved it at the rate he was going.

[mikey]

rolling her eyes, she smiled and turned to look at him quickly "you're such a clever boy! knows how to make his own coffee, want a medal?"

[/color] she asked, mocking him jokingly, before she turned to the coffee making and focused on that again. she didn't want to look at nathan, afraid of what kind of facial expression he would have now and what kind of eyes he would give her if she did look at him. he was probably grimacing at the moment, trying to figure out if the two had anything more then just a really strong friendship. he could already give up, dominic would never see her in that way and lizzie would never see him that way.. right? her eyes widened and she shook her head, as if trying to shake the thoughts away, and then turned to the two boys with the cups.

just as she had sat down, nathan opened his mouth and asked the long waited question. she looked over at dominic when he added superwoman into the answer and chuckled briefly at it "stop calling her that, she's such a cutie!"[/color] she said, turning to her brother again "superwoman jumped on dominic, you should have seen it, it was hilarious,"bee[/color] she smirked, glancing over at dominic again "where is she anyway?"[/color] she then asked her brother, turning to look at him. he answered her simply; 'outside' and then he fell quiet again.

before she could taste her own coffee, she felt something rather heavy in her shoulder and when she looked down she saw nothing other then dominic's head resting there. her cheeks flushed a light reddish color, as he thanked her "you're welcome,"[/color] she muttered silently, just about to move her hand up into his hair when he suddenly did it to her. closing her eyes, she tried to pull away from his hand, which was messing up her hair, and when he finally let go she nearly fell of the chair. she slapped the side of his arm and chuckled "damn you, don't do that!"[/color] she yelled at him.

nathan snorted at her yell and reminded her of the fact that there were other people in this house "sorry, i'll be quiet,"[/color] she muttered. just then, her mother entered, wished both her and dominic a good morning with a stroke on the hair, to make coffee for her and lizzie's father. and yes, even with her mother being in the room it felt totally normal - dominic was a part of the family. 'what have you guys planned to do today?' liz's mother asked, as she stood with her back to them. "i don't know,"[/color] elizabeth answered truthfully, glancing over at dominic,[/blockquote][/size]

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Dominic snorted at the offer of a medal, shaking is head and relaxing in his chair with his arm over the back of it. He could lounge around this house without Lizzie and feel at home - that's just went to show exactly how much time he spent at her house. He did feel guilty for all the food he had eaten. Being a "growing boy" he felt hungry. All the time. Even Dominic was sick of it, but he couldn't ignore the urge to raid poor Lizzie's fridge.

Cute my b...

He was cut off by Elizabeth's hair slapping him in the face and he closed his eyes, pretending to spit out hair. He wiped his face with his hand, still feeling a bit tired. The coffee would kick in some time. Soon. He hoped. Dominic had thanked Elizabeth for the coffee, looking away and missing the colour rising into her cheeks, which he would have loved to see. It was a perfect excuse to tease her. Like I said, he acted like more of a big brother. Dominic even messed with her hair, petting it and leaning away from her shoulder. He couldn't help grinning even as she slapped him.

Ow!

He gaped, but his laughing ruined the act. Dominic rubbed his shoulder, putting on the kind of expression where you could imagine a halo over his head. Yeah right! His eyes flicked over to Elizabeth's mother when she walked into the kitchen.

Morning.

He greeted her, gulping down another lot of coffee. His eyes peered over at Lizzie when she glanced at him, and then he set down his cup, swallowing again.

Eh...

He said, scratching his head.

I dunno about during the day, but the band is practicing tonight. We could go watch.

"The band" was actually code word for a house party. Dominic leaned forwards in his hair, casually laying his arm across the back of Lizzie's chair.

[mikey]

"don't speak of my kitty that way! she's an angel, shut up,"

[/color] she said, looking down at the coffee cup in front of her. though she was busy with her coffee, obviously trying to enjoy it as much as she possibly could, she noticed the looks nathan gave dominic after what she had said about her cat "nathan, i love you, but if you want to keep being able to fuck your girlfriend then i would suggest that you stop thinking of me as if i was blind,"[/color] her mother gasped and turned to look at her 'elizabeth aarons! language!' she snapped, staring her daughter down with the the eyes only a mother posessed. "they're picking on my kitty,"[/color] she said, pouting jokingly, she then nudged dominic lightly with her arm and giggled. they were just joking around, of course her mother would interfere. she hated when lizzie and nathan cursed, she hated cursning in her house. she didn't like cursing at all.

when her mother then asked what they were doing today, elizabeth had looked at dominic. perhaps he knew of something happening tonight that they could go too, together - or at least he would inform her and she could come alone. a smile grew on her face, as he said something about the band playing tonight; code word for house party. great, that actually sound awesome. lizzie really needed to get out of this house - the two friends spent most their time at her place, when they weren't in school of course, and it got a little old, besides - it was always fun to go to parties with dominic. anywhere was fun with dominic, really.

"that sounds awesome; mommy, can i go?"[/color] she looked at her mom. though elizabeth was against lying, she was totally fine with it this time. she wasn't to sure why though, but did it matter? her mother nodded 'if dominic goes, yes' her mother answered. lizzie broke into a fit of giggles "of course he's comming too.. i mean, he's going to spend all day with me,"[/color] she smiled, wrapping her arms around his arm "oh yeah, you'll be stuck with me all day. wonderful, isn't it?"[/color] she smiled brightly at him, and then let go again.

'but there's a long time till evening, what are you going to do meanwhile?' her mother then asked, slowly making her way to the door with her coffee. "i don't know. goof around, like we always do? trash through nathan's drawers? read his diary?"[/color] she laughed, looking over at nathan who was flashing a bright red color 'i don't have a diary!' he snapped, before storming out of the kitchen with their mother. "baby,"[/color] [/blockquote][/size]

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Dominic was tempted to come back at Elizabeth's comment by saying "angel my ass" but he thought better of it. He'd just get told what a wonderful, non-satan fluff ball she was. Lizzie's mom has walked in to the kitchen but that didn't stop Lizzie from shutting her mouth. He had signed for her to shut it but it was too late. Dominic hadn't expected innocent, young little Lizzie to come out with what she said next. His eyes widened in shock and nearly burst out into a fit of laughter at her mother's reaction. He put his hand over his mouth as if he were leaning against it, his eyes not at all giving him away to her mother.

Of course after that spell Dominic had brought up the code word for a house party. He seemed to perk up a bit at Lizzie's reaction. So he wouldn't be going alone. And this time he would try to behave himself. He wanted to have a good time with Lizzie, not some microscopic mini skirt on a mattress. He had rubbed his eyes when he felt Lizzie's arms wrap around his arm. He looked over at her then her mom, beaming with a smile like an absolute goof. And then shock horror at the mention of spending all day with Lizzie.

Damn.

He pretended, laughing and messing with her hair again although this time he didn't cause all hell on the top of her head.

Nate, we all know about your fluffy pink diary. Just admit it!

He raised his voice a bit to get his words to Nathan as he rushed out of the room, practically on the heels of his mother. Then he turned in his chair to face Lizzie.

If you want to go on fucking your girlfriend? Holy crap! Where'd that come from?

Dominic widened his eyes, his hands held out in front of him and a look of disbelief on his face. He was still grinning, though.

Someone's sooo in shit.

He teased her, standing up with his empty mug of coffee and rinsing it out in the sink before leaving it with the rest of the dirty dishes from someone else's breakfast. Grabbing a pear from the fruit bowl he tossed it up into the air, letting it fall across his shoulders, travel along his arm and straight into his other hand.

Skill.

He took a chunk out of the pear, walking back to where Lizzie was.

So you're really up for tonight?

He asked, looking down at her with those blue eyes of his.

[mikey]

"damn, yes, because i know that you're so miserable with me always hanging around you,"

[/color] she said, still clinging to his arm. she then frowned, grimacing jokingly, as she leaned back in her chair "but wait a minute. this is my house so it's actually you who's hanging on me,"[/color] she looked at him and then burst into a fit of laughter, nudging his arm with her fist "haha, you love me,"[/color] she stated, nodding, and then crossed her arms. she brushed his hand away from her hair, furrowing her brows as he messed with her "oh-so-pretty" hair "stop that." she chuckled.

as nathan and lizzie's mother walked out the door again, dominic voiced his own little insult at nathan. at least the guy was on her side, which was comforting. a loud 'shut up!' came from the pissed nathan and then a loud slam echoed in the house, followed by her mothers pissed murmuring.

lizzie followed dominic's lead and turned her chair to face him, with a grin plastered to her face. his tone of which he spoke made her chuckle and she shrugged lightly at his question "i don't know. he has a girlfriend and when she sleeps over they keep me awake all night with their moaning and stuff. it just kind of slipped out, i was pissed?"[/color] she laughed, covering up her face as she felt her blush rise to her cheeks. she suddenly felt very embarrassed. was it the talk about sex? perhaps. that was what you got when you were a virgin. "he probably hates me now,"[/color] she giggled.

she watched him, as he walked over to rinse out his cup and returned with a pear in his hand. she shook her head and rolled her eyes at his show-off, with the pear. she couldn't help a smirk though "you're such a show-off. egotistical jerk,"[/color] she muttered, still smirking at him.

looking up at him, catching the beautiful blue eyes with her own, she smiled and reached up to press her index finger against the tip of his nose, gently. "of course, silly. on the one condition that you don't ditch me for some skanky girl,"[/color] she stood up and walked over to the sink, to rinse her own cup from the mug. [/blockquote][/size]

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My covers blown!

Dominic had to laugh when Lizzie realized that it was him that was actually clinging to her for dear life. Where the hell would he be without his best friend? He'd be a damn loser, that's where. And that was a deep, deep, deep black pit.

Yesh.

He slurred his voice deliberately when she said that he loved her. Dominic pulled a face, pulling his hair over his eyes, making it look rather scruffy. He then quickly rubbed his hand over his hair, making it messier than it had already been before.

Dominic shouted something about a pink fluffy diary and heard the "shut up!" coming from the other room. He pretended to bow.

I expressed a negative opinion and received a negative response. My day is complete.

Dominic looked up, only to see Lizzie's grin and her response to his shocked, but also grinning expression. He laughed when she covered her face, wrapping his arm around her and giving her a good ol' "noogie".

I bet you eat that body chocolate when they're not looking.

Dominic got up before she could hit him, still laughing and trying not to double over. Dominic threw the pear over his shoulder, catching it. He eyed Lizzie, raising his eyebrows and wiggling them.

Oh, excuse me Miss Harvard.

Dominic was standing over her, chewing happily on the chunk of pear. She poked his nose and he immediately covered his face, grinning from ear to ear. Elizabeth walked away from him to rinse her own cup. Leaving the pear on the table he approached her, feeling a little bit sheepish and guilty. He wrapped his arms around her middle and rested his chin on her shoulder.

I promise.

He said, actually sounding sincere and looking so innocent that you could imagine a halo over his head. He looked at Lizzie, looking totally comfortable despite their close proximity.

[mikey]

she burst into yet another fit of laughter, as he wrapped his arms around her and started giving her a noogie "stop, dominic! and i do not! - that's something you would do,"

[/color] she cried out, under her breath, and tried attempted to slap his hands and arms away from her, however her attempts were vain.

he had then let her go, even before she could hit him, and had grabbed the pear which he so arrogantly showed off with. "Miss Harvard?"[/color] her mouth fell open, as she stared at him. it wasn't an insult though, not in her book at least, and her mouth slowly closed again. or wait, maybe it was an insult. was he calling her a dork? "i'm not that smart,"[/color] she rolled her eyes and smirked at him. "but you're still a jerk,"[/color] she said, laughing.

she then stood up, giving him his condition, and then walked over to rinse her cup. as she stood there, she thought of the many times he'd come to her and told her about a new girl he'd been with. the first time he'd come to her with this kind of stuff she had been rather surprised, but she had stopped getting surprised after around the fifth time. she still felt awkward talking about it, seeing as she was still a virgin and had no idea, what so ever, how it was or how it felt like.. having sex. jeez, she really was a dork. a total noob.

she jumped, as he wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin against her shoulder. turning her head a little, she let go of the cup and smiled lightly "good, i'm glad,"[/color] she muttered, flashing his hands a quick glance. this felt rather nice.. but weird. she'd never had a guy hold her like that, except from dominic and he was her best friend. it was a little weird. "it'll be fun, i promise. i'm not all that boring,"[/color] she smiled "i can also get drunk and act skanky,"[/color] she joked. [/blockquote][/size]

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Dominic pretended to look over a pair of glasses on his nose at Elizabeth, raising his eyebrows.

And I'm the toothfairy.

With a little curtsy, as if he were wearing a tutu, Dominic set off about getting the pear and all that jazz. Now it was lying on the table and Dominic had his arms wrapped around Lizzie's waist. She had jumped and he had nearly backed away but he didn't, he felt too comfortable to move. Was he really that blind that he couldn't see how weird this should be? Dominic smiled at her when she said she was glad, his eyes cast downwards as he relaxed and she was thinking about things he was too "blind" to see.

Oh my god the aliens have infested your brain!

Dominic laughed, his arms slipping around her and his hands pausing on her waist before he maneuvered himself around and rested his weight against the counter alongside her.

You aren't boring. Well, once you've had a few...

He imitated knocking back a beer or something, and then proceeded to grin ear from ear. He hadn't said it aloud in case her mother had bugged the room. Was it that far fetched? Nope.

Okay, so there was Dominic's record with the girls and then there was his "partying" record. If there was a house party going down he was most likely to be there, even with the juniors he'd pitch up with a bunch of friends and laugh his ass off watching younger teenagers who couldn't stomach their alcohol. Otherwise, he just knew how to have fun. Dancing to the music, getting up on stage with the band, entertaining a crowd and sometimes, but not always, having one too many drinks. Oh, and the sex thing? He'd gone to Lizzie the first time he'd ever been with a girl. And again...and again...this girl and that girl, Amanda and whatsherface, that mini skirt and this low-cut shirt. One after the other. One of his friends had asked him if he ever thought what Lizzie must go through having to listen to all that crap. Maybe it was insensitive because unless she'd hidden it from him, she'd never been with a guy. And here her best friend was a whore. Or made himself out to be one in any case.

Surprised the mother brigade hasn't phoned.

Dominic pulled his phone out of his pocket, eyeing the screen and finding no messages or missed calls.

Sweet.

He put on a high pitched voice then smiled sheepishly when he looked up at Lizzie as he put his phone away.

[mikey]

she smiled, eying his from the corner of her eyes "toothfairy, huh? it would actually fit you to wear a pink tutu and run around with a magical wand, tapping little girl and boys on the head and taking their teeth away,"

[/color] she laughed, reaching back to try and slap him. her arm was to short though and therefor she couldn't quite reach behind herself - too bad, slapping dominic was a fun part of hanging out with him. her way of showing him her affection, whatever kind of affection that was.

as he moved away from her, and leaned against the counter in stead, she felt the blush rise to her cheeks again. she quickly lowered her eyes, attempting to hide her face with her hair and started to cleanse some of the other dirty dishes, which lay in the sink, just in order to not look weird and stuff. "aliens?"[/color] she asked, and shifted to look at him again, once she had made sure that the blush was gone. "if someone's brain is infested by aliens, it's you,"[/color] she answered, smirking jokingly at him, before she put the cup she had been cleaning away.

she shook his head at him, sighing lightly, and turned around to lean against the counter. it made her think, wonder, when the last time was that she had been drunk "oh yeah? when was the last time you saw me drink?"[/color] she asked, a little to loud. she quickly realized what she had done and quickly slapped a hand over her mouth, turning to look at the door intensely as she did. she stood there for a couple of minutes and when no one appeared, she removed the hand and sighed. "i'm officially and idiot,"[/color] she muttered.

she smiled at him "are you supposed to be home, or something?"[/color] she asked, kind of hoping he wouldn't go. she knew he'd rather stay here but that played no part if he had to go home. tugging on his shirt, she pushed forward and started toward the door; walking out of the kitchen, she continued to her room, where superwoman was laying cosily on her bed. [/blockquote][/size]

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Hairy legs and all.

Dominic added, even shuddering as an unwanted image popped up in his head.

Nasty.

Dominic eyed Elizabeth, his brow furrowing as she through his aliens comment right back at him.

So that's where the voices came from!

As if he'd been hit smack bang in the face by a revelation he smiled, laughing as he did so. He couldn't hold up an act around her, and he couldn't stop smiling either. If ever there was a workout for the muscles in your face, it was smiling. Dominic had looked away for a moment but when Lizzie spoke out loud about drinking he put his face in one hand and shook his head after wincing noticeably.

You only realized it now?

Dominic joked with her, his eyes flicking towards the door. Nothing happened. They were already in deep shit about their not-so-suttle swearing, let alone illegal drinking. Dominic's parents hadn't a clue about his lifestyle, or at least they hadn't confronted him about it. He hoped they wouldn't - it wasn't like he was around enough for them to really know what was going on. Dominic had just shoved his phone back into his pocket when Lizzie spoke.

Not like I would want to be home anyway.

Rubbing the back of his neck, he looked uncomfortable for a moment. This subsided when she tugged on his shirt. Dominic followed en suite up to her bedroom, eyeing satans fluff ball on the bed.

Now to see the real satans fluff ball.

Diverting into the bathroom attached to her bedroom, Dominic stood in front of the mirror and raised his eyebrows at his appearance.

Holy...

His words were muffled as he leaned in a bit closer, narrowing his eyes and then leaning back again.

Well, I could be setting a new fashion trend.

[mikey]

she smiled, shuddering at the thought, and bit down her lip "why? i think it would be totally sexy,"

[/color] she said, winking playfully at him. yeah, right, and she would know what was sexy. dumb virgin girl. crossing her arms, she found herself frowning upon her own thoughts. she couldn't even make herself look sexy - no matter how much she tried, she was already tagged as the 'innocent chick'. she was 'the girl next door' type of girl. it sucked.

loosening up, she laughed at him and shook her head "oh my god, schitzo.."[/color] she laughed, nudging his arms with her fist. "you are truly something, dominic,"[/color] pulling her hair up, she wrapped a rubber band, which she'd found in a drawer seconds before, around her hair and then sighed as she leaned back. she didn't think she had ever been this happy before she met dominic. he was her best friend and she couldn't be luckier to have met him. she believed that her mother the same way, she loved dominic just as much as lizzie did.

"oh, shut up,"[/color] she snorted, rolling him eyes smiling at him, "she didn't hear us and she's so sure that i'm so fucking innocent that she won't even dare to think that i would be drinking alcohol.. she'd maybe suspect it about you and if she does then i'm really not sure why she trust you so much,"[/color] she raised her brow, looking as if she was thinking very hard about the situation, and then chuckled. "then again, i am so fucking innocent so she doesn't really have anything to worry about.. or suspect,"[/color] rolling her eyes, she ruffled her own hair, sheepishly.

"because you love me so much,"[/color] she smiled, as they walked into her room. "superwoman!"[/color] the seventeen year old squealed, just as dominic called her satans fluff ball again. she scooped her up into her arms and turned around to stick her tongue out at dominic "stop calling her that, she's superwoman and she's my hero - right baby?"[/color] she asked, kissing the little kitty on it's head. "iuw. hair,"[/color] she muttered, spitting out hair, and dropped the cat down on the floor.

once having removed all of the hair from her mouth, she staggered into the bathroom, where dominic already stood. "i think you look nice with you sex-hair,"[/color] she answered, leaning in to check her self out in the mirror. her hair was all puffy and she looked kind of doped. "jeez,"[/color] she muttered "what did i do to deserve such horror?"[/color] she asked, reaching out for her hair-brush and her make-up bag. [/blockquote][/size][/quote]