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Post by Jadon Calloway on Aug 20, 2007 21:56:13 GMT -5
Jadon let out a deep sigh, "What do you want me to do Noelle? Forgive and forget this whole thing? I mean maybe I could learn to forgive you if I thought you actually we're sorry- but like I said it feels like I don't even know you anymore. I mean your not acting the same anymore, and I'm sorry your crying but what do you want me to do? Just tell me okay?" he said, having to whisper now because some kids we're coming back.
"Jadon will you pleaseeee play soccer with us?" one of the little girls asked him, with a very desperate face on. Jadon smiled at her a little, looked back up at Noelle, then to the girl. "Yeah, alright let's go." he said.
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Post by noelle ♥ talyors on Aug 21, 2007 10:41:23 GMT -5
"I am sorry!" She protested, almost wanting to scream at the girl who came over. Noelle watched in disbelief as he agreed. She held up her hands slightly, turned around, and walked back over the the tables, sitting on one. She aggitatedly ran her hands through her hair, pulling the ponytail holder out as she did this. She took a deep breath, then exhaled.
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Post by Jadon Calloway on Aug 21, 2007 20:16:48 GMT -5
Jadon shrugged at Noelle, it wasn't like he could say no to all the 6 year olds and expect to hold down a somewhat private conversation with her without being interrupted every 5 minutes. Going out onto the field, Jadon played some soccer, and honestly it wasn't the most fun letting the kids beat him and pretending to be a little upset by it, but he didn't mind. After 10 minutes or so, some of the kids had already gotten tired and sat out, so Jadon did as well. If only for a couple moments before one of them asked him back out to play again.
Running of the field, he was surprised to notice he'd managed to work up a sweat, and pulled his shirt of over his head, tossing it down on one of the tables. Next he looked around for Noelle to hopefully talk to a little, but didn't see her anywhere. Sighing Jadon put his hands over his eyes and laid down on the bench in the sun.
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Post by noelle ♥ talyors on Aug 21, 2007 21:03:56 GMT -5
Noelle walked back onto the sports field, the massive purple bad of sports equip she dragged behind her. When she got near all of the girls, she flipped the bag over and dumped out the contents... Jumpropes, chalk, skip-its, etc. She hated junior camper duty, but she lived with it. She wiped her left eye with her pinky finger to wipe off a tear and then glanced at Jadon, who had had his shirt off now. Biting her lip, she leaned against a tree near group of girls so she could watch them.
Noelle eventually got tired of standing, and let her back slide down the tree and her body into a sitting position. She brought her knees to her chest, wrapping her arms around them, placing her chin on the tips of her knees.
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Post by Chris Antonelli on Aug 22, 2007 12:05:50 GMT -5
The dreadfully annoying coughing had finally stopped. Chris' lungs had cleared and he felt like he could breathe properly again. He spent another day home with his parents rather than being at the one place where he could be truly happy because of the cough. It was such a relief when he woke up that morning without having a coughing fit.
Now, he made his way onto the rec feild. Everything was so familiar, it was like a lingering memory that was always stored somwhere deep within himself. He walked along the dewey grass barefoot, the small blades tickled the bottom of his feet. New campers were running around the soccer feild, laughing and smiling just like he did when he first came. His eyes scanned across the rec feild, searching for people he could mingle with or even better, a familiar face. And there she was.
Her soft brown eyes twinkled in the shade of the tree. Those long, sexy legs of her were wrapped tightly around her chest. Her brown locks fell lazily bellow her shoulders, rustling every time a gust of wind made it's way across the rec feild. She was alone, except the giant purple bag of sports equipment streched out next to her. Chris smiled, he couldn't help it. Noelle had been his friend for many years, he loved being around her.
"Noelle!" he called out, breaking out into a run towards her. His smile grew wider as he got closer. Her scent immediately hit his nose. It tingled his brain, sent chills up his arms and made his back hairs stand up. "Hey! Long time no see." By the time he reached her, the familiar feeling of joy was pounding in his neck. His smile was bigger than any he had all year. It was just him and Noelle at camp, like the good old days. The sudden feeling nothing bad would happen hit him hard as he stood in her presence.
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Post by noelle ♥ talyors on Aug 22, 2007 14:58:43 GMT -5
Noelle glanced up to see Chris Antonelli running towards her. Her face broke out into a wide grin. Chris could always cheer her up. She looked up at him. "Hey. How was your little vacation from camp?" She teased, standing up. She ran her hand through her silky brown hair and glanced over her shoulder at Jadon, then back to Chris. "So you're all better now, right? I don't want you to have to leave again." She said, a smile on her lips.
Chris was one of her best friends here at camp, and was glad that he was finally here, because to tell the truth, it sucked without him.
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Post by Chris Antonelli on Aug 22, 2007 21:55:42 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'm all better," Chris beamed down at Noelle, letting his legs slowly collapse until he was sitting across from her. He didn't notice the longing gaze slowly bubbling into his eyes. It was a look he usually had when he stared at Noelle that he had grown self concious to it. He knew something was different the way he felt about his best friend from camp, but he never actuallly examined it. He figured there was no point.
"Yo, I missed you a lot. And I know you missed me," Chris chuckled, his right side of his lip curling higher than the other. "How're things with you and Jadon?" He wasn't really too concered how they actually were, but it was always a good conversation starter. Besides, Noelle's voice was just so beautiful.
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Post by noelle ♥ talyors on Aug 23, 2007 13:01:34 GMT -5
Noelle laughed slightly as he siad he missed her, and rolled her eyes. Leaning back against a tree, she listened to him ask her about Jadon. She just shook her head, gently scratching at a spot on her arm. Sweeping a strand of hair behind her ear, she looked back at Chris. "He broke up with me." She managed to say.
Glancing over her shoulder at Jadon, she blinked a few times then looked back at Chris.
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Post by Chris Antonelli on Aug 23, 2007 13:05:19 GMT -5
"Oh," Chris suddenly felt a rush of relief and sympathy all at the same time. Sure, he felt bad that they were over, he knew how much Noelle liked him. For some strange reason, though, he felt almost glad they were done. "I'm sorry. Is there anything I can do?" Chris moved closer to Noelle, wrapping his arms around her in a comforting hug. His embrace was quick and sweet. Her scent filled up his nose, her long hair tickled his cheek. He knew he had to let go, but he didn't want to. When he finally did, he smiled softly at her, hoping that she would be alright.
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