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Post by SELENA RIGHT on Feb 9, 2013 23:09:34 GMT -8
s h o u ld i g i v e u p o r s h o u l d i just keep chasing pavements even though it
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It was nearing six am when Selena woke up, squinting when she could see a ray of sunshine in her face peeking through the bus window. She looked over and saw none other then Leon. Reaching into her pocket, she checked the time. Her head hurt and her body ached. Looking down at herself, she was still wearing her clothes. Whatever. She closed her eyes again, pulling herself close to the sleeping figure who was much bigger than she is. The night before was definitely interesting. Tour kept things lively and Selena wondered, quickly of what the gossip blog would contain the next day. Mia, indeed, was mental. Selena knew Mia wouldn't post too many details but enough to piss a lot of people off.
The dare was to go back to his bus with him. Selena had every intention of sleeping with Leon but that didn't happen. Selena vaguely remembered coming back to his bus, kissing him and then falling asleep. Selena wasn't sure if Leon liked her. It seemed like he did. At the same time, it seemed like he could just want to get into her pants. It was conflicting. Selena knew in a couple hours she needed to go get Maddy. Most of the time was spent with her daughter but every week or so Maddy went with a friend for the night. Maddy loved it.
Several hours later, Selena woke up again, pulling at her clothes that clung to her skin, only a bit damp from the night before. Sitting up a bit, she rubbed her eyes. "Good morning," Selena said, not looking over to see if he was awake. She wasn't exactly sure what time it was but she figured it was sometime in the after noon.
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Post by LEON TRUCOSE on Feb 10, 2013 2:09:52 GMT -8
I like your pants around you feet.
Leon had returned to the bus with Selena that night. All intentions to see how she was in the sack, and to, bang her stupid. Of course, things never truly want to go Leon’s way. And to be truthful, he as in too much of a shit mood to really be ‘in the mood’ anyway. So in turn, he’d gotten back to the bus, stumbling and near blind drunk, kissed Selena a few times, and then they both collapsed into his bed. Leon was a restless sleeper. Had been since he could remember, so he often woke up and had to move around. Most people didn’t notice this, as most he was sleeping with, was too passed out to notice. Just before six he had gotten up, to release his bladder, and get a quick smoke. On returning, he had clothed himself in jeans and a shirt, and had tossed the panties he’d acquired.
He’d then returned to bed, and promptly passed out, with his lips on her neck, and his body held warmly to hers. He’d felt her stir, as she looked over at him. He remained looking asleep for the most part, and must’ve done a good enough job to convince her that he was indeed, asleep. As she seemed to simply roll back over and go back to sleep. He knew she had a daughter, and that she probably had to go get her soon. But for now, he was alright with just keeping her in his arms. He was conflicted, and that was evident. He liked Selena. At least, he thought he did. He liked Korina too. And they’d banged and hanged the other night. Leon kind of wished Mia had feelings for him, so he could screw her over, big time. Get her close, make her like him. Be her second ever sexual encounter. And then break her goddamn heart. These thoughts brought a smile to his face.
‘Bitch’d get her come uppance.’
Content with these thoughts, Leon had allowed himself to fall back to sleep. However, this time when he was woken up, it wasn’t by his own accord, but by the stirrings of Selena. As she said her good morning, he reached up and grabbed her chin lightly, lifting himself up to place a gentle kiss to her lips. “Morning darlin’.” He reached out and smacked his phone gently, the old flip-phone lighting up on its small outer screen. It read ’10:04’, still morning. “When do you need to head out? Because if you’re in no rush. I can make. Waffles. Or. Bacon.” The grumbling of Leon’s belly, told him, that bacon was a necessity right now, if he was to live a minute longer. He was starving, and the dull throb of his head spoke of the drinking the night before. Luck enough not to suffer from severe hang overs. Just mild aches and pains.
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Post by SELENA RIGHT on Feb 10, 2013 16:56:54 GMT -8
s h o u ld i g i v e u p o r s h o u l d i just keep chasing pavements even though it
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Selena was generally a light sleeper and often didn't sleep much. When she drank, that all changed. When her daughter was young, she'd wake up in the middle of the night to cry and after that, Selena started to wake up at the drop of a pin. After a while, she turned and faced him, curling into his chest. He was asleep, at least she thought he was. She saw "Lynn" carved into his bicep. She squinted slightly, glancing up to see if he was awake. It was apparent he wasn't. She traced the scar slowly, closing her eyes shortly after. She wondered if he had done that himself. Don't be stupid, Selena. Of course he did.. He was probably heart broken and did that to himself. Her first thought, after that, was I can understand that..
That was the worst part of the aftermath of abuse. Nothing seemed to un-ordinary for her. Nothing seemed so abstract. Selena didn't know much about Lynn. He had never really spoken about it to her. Selena almost wanted to ask, but she figured it'd be way too out of line. Obviously something bad had happened. The only thing the abuse left her with was bad memories, body issues and the occasional self harm, but, that sounds completely annoying-over-emotional-tumblr-girl. Selena couldn't be that much like them.
After Selena woke up, he kissed her. Kissing back, she smiled at him, making eye contact for only a moment before looking down at her lap. Hearing the time, she picked up her phone and checked to see if her friend had texted her. "No, I can hang out for another hour or two." Selena shrugged. She'd go get her daughter at noon then. "Uh," Selena hesitated to accept food "Okay,". She'd deal with it later. Glancing over at him, she kissed his cheek then got out of the bunk, standing up and running her hands through her hair, looking over at him.
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