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Post by Talulah Mariana Newland on Aug 5, 2010 23:32:58 GMT -5
Tally stopped playing with her hair. It was apparent that Regan liked it, and that it made her slightly uncomfortable since she didn't know Tally very well. This was gonna be fun, and that's all that she wanted.
"I don't know. Never met my dad, and my mom's been in and out of jail. I haven't spoken to her in years. My foster families won't let me because of child services. I can't talk to her. Not that I'd want to. She's a crack whore." And Tally was still smiling throughout all of this.
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Post by regan cara williams on Aug 5, 2010 23:48:32 GMT -5
Regan listened to Tally talk, wow this girl's past was sketch, but Regan's wasn't any better. "Sorry..." was all that came from her mouth, she wasn't sure what she was sorry for. The fact that her mom was a dead beat, or that her dad was a no show, or was it because she had just entered her life?.
As they walked Regan keep her eyes on Tally "so uh, where you live?" she asked wondering when they would get there. Regan was tired and wanted to crash.
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Post by Talulah Mariana Newland on Aug 5, 2010 23:53:04 GMT -5
"Well we're here actually. She stopped in front of the massive townhouse. It had beautiful pink and beige doors with victorian like craftsmanship. It really was the nicest house on the block. Even though she didn't like stuck up rich people, she hoped these people adopted her. She liked their lifestyle.
"Come inside, then?"
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Post by regan cara williams on Aug 6, 2010 0:03:26 GMT -5
Regan's eyes looked up to the large townhouse, it was impressive. Better then where she had ever stayed before. She swallowed waiting for Tally to go first, the house was dark, no lights on anywhere. Regan truly hoped her parents weren't home. She didn't need to deal with that shit, she was tired wanted sleep.
"So umm you got a guest room in there?" she asked giving a light chuckle. Half of her hoped no, the other half was a yes.
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Post by Talulah Mariana Newland on Aug 6, 2010 7:01:13 GMT -5
Tally opened the door slowly, and then walked in. The girl surveyed the house and listened closely before deciding to call out. "ANYBODY HOME? ... HEY! ... HELLO?" When no one answered, she turned on a few lights and motioned for Regan to follow her upstairs.
"Well I have plenty of rooms here, but I have a feeling if you're really a friend spending the night, you'd be more like to stay in my room. Don't you think?" Plus why the hell would I keep you in a guest room. I can't touch you in a guest room. She thought. Bad thoughts, but oh well. It was Talulah. What do you expect?
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Post by regan cara williams on Aug 6, 2010 9:18:08 GMT -5
Regan entereed the house, it was beautiful on the inside just as it was on the outside. She followed Tally up the stairs. Once they got the the landing regan anwsered back "ya I guess so, sure" shrugging her shoulders. When upstairs completely and in Tally's room Regan removed her bomber jacet and let the plastic back that held the junk food slip to the floor. She found a vacant chair and sat herself upon it removing her shoes and setting those aside.
Sleep could not come faster, plus she felt hot with all of her clothes on. Regan hesitated a moment before asking "So umm, you got an air mattress that I can use?" half of her wanted Tally to say yes, the other wanted her to say no. It had been some time since Regan had been with anyone, girl or guy.
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Post by Talulah Mariana Newland on Aug 6, 2010 21:55:08 GMT -5
all i need [/font][/i][/size] is someone to save me, cause i am going down and what i need is someone to save me, cause i am going down a l l t h e w a y d o w n[/center] "You can just use my bed, darling." Tally told her with a huge grin. Her face lit up like a christmas tree at the thought of a girl in her bed, especially Regan. The truth was, Tally was gay, totally and completely gay. She had been with men and it just didn't suit her. She was all the way. There was no negotiating.
"I won't wake you when I go to sleep." She told her. "At least I'll try not." That would be hard if the girl was a light sleeper because Tally would have to get in the bed with her. At least, that's what she wanted to do. Chances are, Tally would fall asleep wherever she was when she was tired enough.
"Unless you want me to wake you." There was that grin again. God, was she horrible.
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Post by regan cara williams on Aug 9, 2010 10:33:07 GMT -5
Regan's throat became dry, use her bed, she had just meet her!. Shrugging her shoulder's Regan tried her best to remain calm and look cool. "Sure, that's not a problem" she said making her way to the bed. When she sat on it she took note that it was the softest bed she had ever sat on, it was probably much better once she was inside it asleep.
Clearing her throat Regan noticed Tally's comment, man this girl didn't waste anytime. Regan gave a nervous chuckle "well whatever floats your boat..." she let her voice trail off as she settled in, on her back the sheets felt good, soft and cool. Regan's eyes remained on the ceiling.
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Post by Talulah Mariana Newland on Aug 9, 2010 14:29:46 GMT -5
all i need [/font][/i][/size] is someone to save me, cause i am going down and what i need is someone to save me, cause i am going down a l l t h e w a y d o w n[/center] Talulah was very oblivious to her aggressive and probably uncomfortable manner of doing things. Nope, she didn't waste time, and that a lot to do with the fact that she had attachment issues. She either clung to you or repelled you. In the case of Regan, she was clinging. Hopefully Regan didn't pull away. She needed someone to be attached to. It had been so long since she had had a girl and guys were just a way to pass time. She didn't even enjoy sex with them.
She let Regan have some privacy and wandered out into the hallway, doing some things around the house. She was careless, but still slightly responsible, for her own things at least. About an hour later, she came back into the room. Her eyes fell on the girl in her bed and they lit up like fireworks in July. This was good. She liked this.
Tally took off her shirt and her pants and put on a cami and shorts. Then she crawled into the bed next to to Regan carefully, as to not wake her. After five minutes of fighting with herself over whether or not to touch her, she finally turned around and slid her arm around Regan's tiny frame and snuggled close to her. She buried her face in the girl's short hair and closed her eyes as if this were an every day occurrence.
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Post by regan cara williams on Aug 16, 2010 18:58:54 GMT -5
As her eyes opened regan groaned and turned over coming face to face with that girl, Tally, Tayla, Tally, that was it. The girl was really close and caused Regan to shift in the bed before she found herself on the floor. "Damn it" she cursed rather loudly, she was in her jeans, barefoot and wearing her tank. Her short hair was messed up and she found herself squinting from the sun that cut through her thin white drapes.
Regan stayed on the floor and looked up to the bed, she looked so pretty sleeping. Should Regan leave, crawl back into bed, phone someone? she didn't know what to do. Clearing her throat she decided to go to the washroom, on her tiptoes she was quiet as death itself. When she returned she shut the door turning around to see Tally still in the bed.
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Post by Talulah Mariana Newland on Aug 16, 2010 19:03:45 GMT -5
all i need [/font][/i][/size] is someone to save me, cause i am going down and what i need is someone to save me, cause i am going down a l l t h e w a y d o w n[/center] Talulah slept well that night. She had been more at peace than any other time, and it was because she had someone with her to hold. A living breathing thing that didn't run away. But she woke up to find no one else in the bed with her. She was disoriented at first when she reached out to feel emptiness beside her. Tally's eyes started to cloud with tears a bit, but they never broke. She rubbed her eyes and sat up. That's when she heard someone in her bathroom.
Tally sat up and crossed her legs, waiting for Regan to come out. She flipped on the TV and gave a small smile to no one in particular, happy with the fact that the girl was still here. All of the thing she had brought were still there. This made her day.
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