tell_a_tale_mod (tell_a_tale_mod) wrote in tell_a_tale, @ 2007-10-21 21:35:00 |
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Original poster: whoooareyou
WHO Diem and Bryan
WHAT Diem coming to see how Bryan is doing.
WHEN Sunday Night.
WHERE Bryan's bedroom.
STATUS Incomplete.
He never called her, he smoked some weed, and tried to pass out, and succeeded, falling asleep for a few hours, only to wake up feeling worse then he had before he smoked. He lay there, feeling this unsettling ache in the pit of his stomach, trying to keep himself from letting his emotions get the best of him, but it was a little hard considering his nature, and the fact that the person he usually talked about these things to was the one person he was upset about.
He was laying atop his comforter, in a pair of dark denim jeans, loose around his hips where a pair of red and white boxers poked out just a bit. He had on a loose fitting orange hoodie, and a pair of wool socks, and his arms were around his stomach as he stared blankly ahead at the wall, ignoring any text messages or phone call.