Post by ADRIAN JETT MCCALL on Apr 9, 2010 11:22:42 GMT -5
ADRIAN JETT McCALL
TWENTY SEVEN , FACULTY , SHEMAR MOORE
[/font]TWENTY SEVEN , FACULTY , SHEMAR MOORE
THIS WON'T HURT
YOUR GUY SIDE[/center]
MORE THAN A PINCH
YOUR GIRL SIDE
YOUR GIRL SIDE
SO JUST POUR A DRINK
YOUR APPEARANCE
YOUR APPEARANCE
LET'S TALK IT OVER
YOUR EMBARRASSMENTS
YOUR EMBARRASSMENTS
I'M BACK AFTER
YOUR HEALTH
YOUR HEALTH
ALL THESE YEARS
YOUR TRAVELING
YOUR TRAVELING
DON'T BE AFRAID, MY DEAR
YOUR EXPERIENCES
YOUR EXPERIENCES
NOW I'M OLDER
YOUR RELATIONSHIPS
YOUR RELATIONSHIPS
CAUSE PEOPLE CHANGE
HONESTY AND CRIME
HONESTY AND CRIME
CAN'T YOU SEE MY EYES
DEATH AND SUICIDE
DEATH AND SUICIDE
ARE THEY NOT THE SAME
MATERIALISM
MATERIALISM
AFTER THE LIES
RANDOM
RANDOM
I KNOW I'M LIKE A MACHINE
THE PUPPETEER
THE PUPPETEER
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yo! the name's Angel and i happen to be 22
Angel and Amy had a colorful past, there was no doubt about it. He was a bit protective of her and visa versa. Amy admitted to herself a long time ago, that she was jealous of Melissa. Melissa had what she had always wanted. Angel. Amelia was in love with Angel, but she would never admit that to him. She knew that Angel had feelings for her, but Amy was terrified that she would hurt him. Angel was one of the most if not the most important person in her life and she wouldn't dare jeopardize that. That sadness hit her eyes for only a split second before she forced the thoughts from her mind, replacing sad eyes with a bright smile. Amelia wasn't a sad girl. She was far from it. The pretty brunette was every bit the social butterfly, she loved parties both throwing them and going to them, she loved large crowds like fairs and carnivals... basically anything that had her around people. You see ever since Amelia's mother died, she has had a fear of being alone, hence the reason she feels the need to constantly surround herself with people. Angel was the only person who knew about Amy's mom, her battle with cancer, and the slow death that drove her father to alcoholism. He is the only one that knows about her and the only one that probably ever would. Amy's thoughts returned back to her party and her friend at the bottom of the stairs. It didn't matter how long she had stood at the top of the stairs, Angel was terrible at spotting people in crowds, that had always been Amy's job. Amelia chuckled to herself at the thought. Angel's smile lit up the room, giving her a warm feeling. He looked great, happy and... wet? She tilted her head to the side slightly noticing the bottom of his right leg was a little wet. It hadn't rained had it? Amy thought silently to herself. When Amy reached out for a hug Angel closed his eyes and embraced her. He always closed his eyes when he hugged her, what was up with that? Amy laughed brightly when Angel explained about the broken wine bottle. "Hahaha, well that explains the wet pant leg." She spoke with a smirk, "It's ok anyways... you know I'm not much of a drinker anyways." which was true, with her dad's alcoholism, Amy had never been a drinker, she didn't mind others drinking, she just didn't. Angel asked about her wellbeing, Amy just smiled sweetly at her friend, "I'm fine, sweetie. You worry about me too much." The playful brunette finished leaning in with a kiss to his cheek. He did worry too much, he was constantly asking her if she was ok, how was she, that kinda thing. But it was all in good nature, she didn't think much of it. When Angel mentioned their 'missed opportunity' Amy chuckled playfully, pointing behind her towards the stairs, "Want me to go back and we can start over?" Amy laughed, she was kidding, but knew that if he said yeah that she would do it. She was spontanious like that. She shook her head to herself before meeting Angel's gaze again, "I'll be back ok? Gotta make my rounds and say hi to everyone." Amy quickly hugged her best friend and kissed his cheek before stepping away and greeting her other friends. It wasn't long before the party was well underway, Amelia had run into one of her exes, they were still good friends and still hung out together. The fun loving brunette threw her arms around his neck and smiled laughing to some joke he had told. When she backed away her eyes traveled the crowd to find Angel again, where had that boy run off to now??
BUT I STILL HAVE DREAMS
THE CREDITS
hey, hey, hey, this app template was made by SASS ATTACK ?! aka AJ at CAUTION 2.0. and you all know she'll eat your face if you try and remove the credit. the lyrics are from one day robots will cry by cobra starship and the template was inspired by a facebook survey.
[/size]THE CREDITS
hey, hey, hey, this app template was made by SASS ATTACK ?! aka AJ at CAUTION 2.0. and you all know she'll eat your face if you try and remove the credit. the lyrics are from one day robots will cry by cobra starship and the template was inspired by a facebook survey.
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