Adam Carlos
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He's bringing sexy back<3
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Post by Adam Carlos on Nov 21, 2006 17:46:53 GMT -5
Adam was slupmed over in one of his father's recline chairs down in the basement. The T.V was blaring but all he was really doing was flicking through the high definition cable channels, not finding anything good on. Going to On Demand, looking at all the movies, not finding anything and then starting again. That had been his activity today.
His Father and his sister were out at the mall. His brother, god knows where he is. Off with his girlfriend down in Miami maybe? Anyway his brother had left his cellphone here at the house. It seemed a lot more interesting then flicking through channels. Adam went to his contacts eyeing half of the names he didn't even know. He had tried calling a couple people that he didn't know, he had gotten as far as the answering machine. Deciding on a girl's name that sounded familiar. Layla. He quickly pressed on her name with the touch pen and waited for her to pick up. [/font][/size][/color] |
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Post by Layla Andrea Galliano on Nov 21, 2006 18:01:19 GMT -5
Layla was sitting at her house in bed, flipping through the latest issue of Vogue. Most people lounging around would be wearing their worst possible clothes, but Layla. No way. Her underwear model figure was wearing a short Chip and Pepper jeans mini along with a black extremely low cut Splendid v-neck thermal shirt. A brown leather belt hung loose around her small hips.
Her pink Motorolla SLVR sat on her night stand next to her and quietly began to ring her ringtone, and the song that opitimized her, Barbie Girl by Aqua. She looked at the screen and saw the name. Adam. A smile creeped across her face. She met this guy once somewhere and was totally smitten, well, almost. She picked up. "Hello?" |
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Adam Carlos
New Member
He's bringing sexy back<3
Posts: 9
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Post by Adam Carlos on Nov 21, 2006 18:31:01 GMT -5
Ring..Ring..Ring... " Hello" The voice startled him. He was almost sure it was going to go to the answering machine like all the other people he had called. " Hey..um is this Layla?" Adam said unsuringly. He ran his fingers through his hair. Which he would agree made him look pretty sexy.
He probably sounded like a retard on the phone, asking if t was the person who he had called. Adam wasn't really the guy who wanted to sound like a fag so he had to come up with something. " Hey, well I'm on my brother's phone...." What the fuck was he supposed to say, " Uh, do you wanna come and hang out at my place?" Wow where did that come from? Whatever at least he could have some company. Well if she came over that was.
He tapped his fingers against the glass table near the T.V. Adam wasn't one of the most patient of people so he ws just stumbling around in circles waitinf for an answer. [/font][/size][/color] |
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Post by Layla Andrea Galliano on Nov 24, 2006 12:07:07 GMT -5
Layla smiled to herself. She vaguely remembered this guy, and from what she could, she was very pleased. "Yea, this is Layla...Brother's phone, huh?...Of course. I'll be over there in 10, Adam. Ciao." Adam, the name just rolled off her tounge.
Click.She hung up before he had a chance to say goodbye. Of course she already knew where he lived, it was her talent. Knowing everything about everyone. Well, everyone who matters. She didn't bother changing, seeing as she looked good anyways. She slipped on a pair of black Uggs and grabbed her Juicy Couture tote and out the door she went. Her car, a red BMW, was brought around for her. As she waited she smiled at the passers by who were intruiged by her italian model looks. Many people would have recognized her for her La Perla lingerie ad campaign.
Here's the car. She got in and drove all of 2 minutes to Adam's. His penthouse was beautiful, like her own. She passed the concierge and smiled sweetly, once inside the lobby she texted him, "Come meet me. I'm in the lobby." |
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