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Post by Heather von Trampp on Nov 24, 2006 13:54:39 GMT -5
Laying around on her queen-sized bed was exactly what the doctored ordered for today. Comfy in her pomegranate colored short shorts with a matching Juicy hoodie. Her hair was pulled back into a slick ponytail, hair straight and sideswept bangs laying on her forehead gently. In her lap was the latest edition of Elle magazine talking about how her father’s store, Barney’s, was ranked the best department store in all of New York, ranking higher even then the totally prestigious Neiman Marcus. She had called Cede earlier to tell her to come over to help her prepare for later that night, so she would be there any minute now.
Heather wasn’t particularly nervous about the events of later that night. Specifically, Ryan Harrows coming over. She was just going to be herself, and honestly, that’s never failed her before. She put down the magazine and looked at her freshly pedicured feet, in Fiji, anxiously awaiting the arrival of her best friend.
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Post by Mercedes Love on Nov 24, 2006 15:07:10 GMT -5
“Honeyyy. I’m here.”
Those were the words that rang from Cedes glossed lips, the moment her hand touched Heather’s door. Cede looked…lounge-y. She was in head to toe warm coca brown, her latest addition from Juicy Couture. She actually looked kind of nice, too. It was definitely, a good look to sport, jacket- pants set, and sneakers. Comfy too.
Cede waited on her friend, and as she did so, she smothered her lips in a warm light brown shade of lip-gloss that smelled like Chocolate truffles.
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Post by Heather von Trampp on Nov 26, 2006 11:13:48 GMT -5
"In here, Cede!" Heather called from her position in her bedroom. She closed the magazine and threw it on the nightstand that stood to the right of her bed. Lately her and Cede had become really close ever since meeting at the Underground. And since that time, it's been history.
She flipped her ponytail off of her shoulder as she waited for Cede to make her way to her bedroom.
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Darcy Edwards
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Post by Darcy Edwards on Nov 27, 2006 21:57:19 GMT -5
Darcy gulped and knocked on Heather's door. She didn't know if she was wanted here or not. I mean she just wanted to help was that so bad? Maybe. She had told herself that she would not let the bitch in her out. She liked Ryan too but would never admit that to one of her really good friends.
Darcy twirled her hair around her index finger while she was waiting for someone to answer the door. She was in her pajamas which were blue with little yellow duckies on them with a blue tank top that said "Rubber Ducky your the one." on them with a duck over a red heart. On her feet were fuzzy blue slippers and over her bag was the lime green purse jam packed with who knows what. |
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Post by Heather von Trampp on Nov 29, 2006 15:47:44 GMT -5
Heather was a little confused, she thought Cede already came inside. She shrugged her shoulders and went and opened the door surprised to see who was on the other side. Darcy.
Darcy was dressed pretty...well, unusually. Someone like Heather would never be caught dead out dressed like that, but hey, I guess it's how the girl rolls.
"Hey Darcy", she smiled bleakly, unsure of what else to do. Why was she here?
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Post by Mercedes Love on Nov 29, 2006 20:18:39 GMT -5
Cede was standing al but three feet away from her when Heather came to open the door. What in the world? No one had told her about a party...Cede got a glimpse of what Darcy was wearing. No one had said ANYTHING about PJ’s. What in the world.
Cede stood back, and shifted her weight. How could be dress like it was summer? Her she was freezing, and there’s Heather in shorts. These people are out of their damn minds.
“Um. Hey, Drace”
Cede said, almost unsure of herself, after Heather said her greetings. [/color] |
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