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Post by emmett on Mar 3, 2009 18:30:00 GMT -5
Emmett was sitting on the back porch looking out at the lawn. He was thinking about the girl he had saw in the house earlier. Isabella Call. He hadn't spoken to her yet, he only watched her from across the room. It's not that he was shy and didn't want to talk to her. Oh, he wanted to talk to her and he wanted so much more. He was deciding on how approach her. Maybe he could work his way in with her.
As he thought, he heard someone's thought enter his own. He smirked, noticing they were female and they seemed to be thinking about him. He turned to see who's thoughts he was hearing. To his surprise, it was Isabella. |
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Post by tanii09 on Mar 4, 2009 3:25:34 GMT -5
Isabella came out to the back porch after talking with some of the other girls inside. She noticed one of the new guys glancing her way. She didn't really know him, but had seen him walk by her a couple times. He was cute. Big and muscular. You couldn't go wrong with a cutie with muscles. She laughed at herself and shook her head. Emmett. She thought with a sigh. That was his name. Emmett Miller. Granted, it was strange, maybe it was an old name in his family.
When she came outside, the cool wind slowly cleared her head. It always did that. No matter what she was thinking about, it was gone in a matter of seconds. But today it it didn't happen so quick. As soon as she stepped onto the porch, she felt like someone was reading her thoughts. As she casually looked around the porch, her eyes landed on Emmett, who was looking in her direction with a crooked smirk. |
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Post by emmett on Mar 11, 2009 19:44:01 GMT -5
Emmett watched her move and took a step closer to her. "Uhm, sorry about invading your thoughts. I can't control it when I'm thinking." He said, with a tiny smile. He was enjoying this. Hearing her thoughts and knowing exactly what she thought about him. As she stood there, his eyes slowly looked moved up and down her body.
He smirked and raised his eyebrow slightly. "We haven't officially met yet," he said, holding out his hand. "I'm Emmett." |
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Post by tanii09 on Mar 11, 2009 21:17:01 GMT -5
Isabella smiled as he talked to her. "Oh, it's okay." She said, with a light blush, knowing full well what they were about. She bit the corner of her lip as she heard his thoughts while he looked her over. She could help but blush deeper and let out a small cough, but she looked at him and smirked. "Sorry about doing the same to you."
She smiled as she saw a small blush creep up on his cheeks. She took his hand and shook it. Her stomach fluttered as she held his hand. "Yeah, I know. I'm Isabella," she said quietly. Yeah, he knew her name, but she wanted to tell him. |
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