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Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 17:53:54 GMT -6
"Alright thanks," Lonni said. He took the pills and water before he wandered away to search for her room. Once he found it, he collapsed on her bed and buried himself beneath the blankets to relax. Warin was actually in the shower for once. When he finished and came out to the living room, he was surprised to see Morgan. "Well, hello. I thought you two love birds were out getting laid or something," he said, plopping down on the couch. "What's for dinner?" he asked, "I'm starving. I feel like I haven't eaten in centuries."
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Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 17:57:20 GMT -6
"That's a joke. Plus- we arent love birds. Why would you think that?" Morgan asked as she watched Warin. "I think it's more of a one way thing. I like him, but I don't think he likes me," Morgan admitted, standing in the hallway, not too far from the door. "I don't know. I was thinking chinese." Morgan admitted as she looked at Warin. "I'd kill for orange chicken right now," Morgan admitted as she leaned her back aginst the wall. It surely wouldn't be hard for Lonni to hear the conversation from her room.
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Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 18:32:29 GMT -6
I'm on my phone )
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Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 20:11:40 GMT -6
"That's how it works," Warin said, "it's a crush. Everyone has them. They just wish the other person would notice sometimes and actually like them back. But they're always interested in someone else." He patted her on the shoulder before nodding his head slowly. "Yeah, Chinese sounds good. I'll be back. I have to call Peyton." With that, he left her once more and went to his room where he could be alone for a little bit. He had other business to tend to as well.
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Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 20:16:54 GMT -6
"No drugs in the house." Morgan called as she moved from the hall and into the kitchen. She thought before she called in, ordering chinese. She ordered a little of everything, figuring Lonni could try some of it. Once she finished the order, she moved to walk into Warin's room. "Do you have a crush? Who is she? Is she pretty?" Morgan asked as she walked over to him. She didn't even bother to knock.
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Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 20:30:22 GMT -6
Warin quickly tucked something beneath his pillow before turning to look at her. "Crush? What? Me?" he laughed a little then stood up to spray some of his cologne. "Maybe but I'd never tell you who she is. You would think I'm crazy," he said, walking past her. "Is the Chinese food here yet?" he asked. Then he stopped and took some money from his pocket. "Here, I thought I'd be helpful for once.
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Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 20:32:55 GMT -6
"What where you doing?" Morgan asked. She stared at him before she tride to get whatever was beneath his pillow. She stared at him, feeling her heart beat. "I swear to god if this is some sort of drug I'm going to kill you," She stated as she looked up towards his eyes. "If theres drugs under this pillow you better tell me who your crush is or I swear I will kick you out of this house." She said, staring at him.
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Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 21:33:34 GMT -6
"Morgan, why do you get so pissed off when I do stuff?" Warin asked, biting his lip. Needless to say, he had his stash hidden beneath the pillow. "I can't help it. I do this all the time," he pointed out. He walked over and tried taking it from her. "Just don't worry about it, okay?" he asked. After giving her a bright smile, he backed away, hoping she wasn't frustrated with him.
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Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 21:47:43 GMT -6
Morgan looked at him, glaring. "Warin! Does it ever occur to you if you get caught not only you would get in trouble but I would too because it's in my house! Warin I don't want you doing drugs anymore! If our friendship meant anything to you- you would stop!" She complained as she moved, trying to pull her hand holding the things away. "If you don't stop- I'll start. " She stated staring at him. "And I'll be sure to be anerexic at the same time!" She snapped. "I'm serious- I'm done with this!"
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Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 21:52:24 GMT -6
Warin didn't know what to say. He just stood there with a blank look on his face. "I'm sorry," he said, "I can't. I don't know right now." He grabbed a few of his things before he quickly left the house. He didn't think he would be able to stop right now. Drugs were everything to him. Considering he rarely saw Morgan to begin with, he didn't even want to bother stopping. He knew she would end up leaving him like she always did. Not to mention, all of his friends were druggies just like him. He couldn't afford to lose the only people he ever hung out with.
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Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 21:58:08 GMT -6
Morgan frowned when Warin ran out on her. She watched him go before she sat down on his bed, feeling like she was a horrible friend. She didn't know how to make Warin stop. She looked towards the old picture of them before she pressed her hands to her head, breathing in rigidy as tears began to pace down her cheeks. She didn't know what to do- it seemed no matter where she went she had some sort of problems going on. Morgan felt as if her world was crushing down before her. She was loosing each person one by one- she saw that now. She did have no friends- she was a loner. She lost everything because of stupid choises.
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Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 22:02:25 GMT -6
Warin ended up going over to Monty's house since he didn't know where else to go. When he got there, all he could think about was getting his fix. He didn't feel like eating anymore. He was too upset. Within minutes, Monty and him were shooting up. No more than five minutes had passed and Warin forgot about everything that had just happened. He laid down on Monty's carpet and looked up at the ceiling, watching the fan-blades swirl around. A small smile crossed his lips. "Monty, you're my best friend," he whispered. Monty nodded in agreement, "yeah, you too buddy." "I just- you're the only guy that ever understands. I need someone that cares. I wish Morgan cared. I don't know. I miss her. I'm stupid sometimes but I miss her. I don't know though. Maybe I'm just stupid," Warin sighed, shaking his head a couple times.
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Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 22:06:49 GMT -6
Morgan finally couldn't take it anymore. She moved into her room, wiping the tears from her face. "Lonni, I'm sorry- I need you to go home." She said, doing her best to keep her voice from cracking. "I'll call Dallas to get you," She added as she turned away. She breathed in before she stopped, trying to press herself to the wall in the hallway. She sent a text to Dallas, asking him to come get Lonni. She rubbed her hand through her hair again before sliding down the wall, letting things get the best of her. She didn't have drugs to fall back to- she had nothing to take her mind off things. She just hoped crying would get it out of her system.
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Post by Shakestein on Jun 24, 2013 22:13:09 GMT -6
Lonni wanted to help her but didn't know of any way to make her feel better so when Dallas came, he left. Not long after he had gone, Warin returned incredibly fucked up. He walked over to her and collapsed in a heap, huffing and puffing. "I had to come say sorry. Morgan, I'm so so so so so sorry. I just want you to know that. I want to be friends. I love you so much. You're my best friend and I want to change. I promise I'll turn over a new leaf. It'll be a whole new me. I'll stop. I promise," he said, struggling to even sit up. "Can you forgive me?" he asked, looking towards her eyes.
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Post by krissinoel on Jun 24, 2013 22:18:41 GMT -6
Morgan tried to pull Warin close to her chest as she leaned in to hug him. She pushed her head into his neck, crying. She didn't know what to say so she simply leaned in to keep him close. Her eyes closed as she moved to press her lips to his cheek. "Warin- I'm sorry, it's going to hurt you though," She said as she leaned back to look at Warin. The more she wanted to talk, the more sobs took over and she ended up helpless. "Let me take you to get help," She begged.
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