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Post by mia.harrington;; on Dec 30, 2006 0:36:40 GMT -5
Mia rushed up the stairs to the house, basically out of breathe. She felt like a runner in the Olympics, and she felt like she probably could be in the Olympics after running so fast for so long! Mia stuck her key in the lock, and swung the door open, walking into the main corridor, than closing the door behind her.
She threw her things in the closet and resumed walking into the living room, where she immediately plopped down on the sofa and dug her head into the pillow. The quietness made her head spin.
It was unusual for Derek to not have his idiot friends over. Though she didn't mind their company.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Dec 30, 2006 0:45:40 GMT -5
Derek was upstairs in his room,getting dressed.He'd just gotten outta the shower.Finishing up,in the bathroom he heard the front door down stairs close.It was either Mia,or some of his friends.He need to talk to Mia and hoped that it was her.Derek finished brushing his teeth,and had gotten fully clothed.He walked down the stairs into the living room seeing Mia.
"Hey..."He said in kinda a stern voice,looking at her.He sat down next to her. "So you actually listening to me for,once."He said raising an eyebrow. "I'm shocked,really..."He said in a mumble,trailing off.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Dec 30, 2006 0:52:55 GMT -5
Mia rolled her eyes, head still in the pillow. She breathed in heavily, and turned to face him giving a fake cheesy smile. "Maybe I didn't do it for you." Mia said cockily, turning away from him again. Which was true enough. She wasn't doing it to please him. It was for her safety and well being. Fear is what it was. But she'd never admit that to him.
"Besides..." Mia began with a smirk "...You can only fuck so many guys before you get bored with the routine. A night at home won't kill me." She always said dumb but true things like that, just to see if she could get a rise out of him. He always blew them off, but they were still fun to say.
"Got any hot dates tonight?" Mia asked, in that manhood tone, raising her eyebrows with a smile. Her ability to make any situation humorous was unbelievable.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Dec 30, 2006 1:10:20 GMT -5
Derek smiled. "I didn't think you did."He said with a smirk on his face.Of course he knew that she didn't,I mean come on he'd known her for how long now.He knew her to well to kinda scary actually.Over all he was glad that she wasn't going out tonight. "So who's this Hannah girl,anyways?"He asked raising an eyebrow wondering.
Derek sighed not even saying a word about that comment she made about 'you can only fuck so many guys before you get bored with the routine.' Ugh he hated so much what she was doing.Derek never really understood it,but whatever that was her thing not his.But still he hated what she was doing,just like finding a new guy or guys every night just to fuck them.That was basically the only thing that really made him angry,that guys just took advantage of his sister.
"As a matter of fact no,and I wouldn't tell you if I did anyways."He said with a small smile on his face.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Dec 30, 2006 1:22:27 GMT -5
Mia grabbed a pillow, and places it on her lap, laying her head down on it, facing towards Derek. "Hannah's just this girl I met." She said with a small yawn. "We hung out all yesterday. She let me crash at her place last night." Mia smiled at him and blinked her eyes. "She's not a bad egg, okay?" He knew he'd say something dumb like that. Someitmes she really wish he'd lay off of her. She didn't need him holding her hand 24/7. Nor did she want him to.
Mia laughed as he replied to her question. "Oh yes you would. Because I'd make you. I love embarassing you in front of your whores." Mia smirked and picked her head up off of the table. Derek's girlfriends were always such bitches.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Dec 30, 2006 1:55:25 GMT -5
Derek smiled, "Good to know she isn't a bad egg."He said shaking his head lightly. "So she was with you to when you were at the lot?"He question her.Derek always questioned her.He couldn't help it thats how he was protective.Really,he didn't mean to be like this but he was. "Oh and while I'm thinking about it.How did you know those guys with the guns anyways huh?"He asked raising an eyebrow even though he already knew.Derek crossed his arms waiting for an answer.God he felt like his mother.
"They're not whores..."He said,even though they really were indeed whores no matter what he said they were.Derek sighed waiting for her response.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Dec 30, 2006 2:01:38 GMT -5
Mia hugged the pillow on her lap and didn't respond. He always knew how to make her feel terrible. At that moment, she felt like she was going to cry. A lump formed in her throat. How she managed to keep it together so well, she didn't know. The last thing she wanted to do was make Derek disappointed. And she was damn good at that.
Mia quietly sobbed and dug her head into the pillow. A muffled "Fuck off," Escaped her lips, as she yelled into the pillow. God. She must as well go home and take this shit. Mia thought Derek was the biggest hypocrite ever. He himself, picks up dirty whores, prostitutes, easy girls, at the lot, clubs, anywhere. He was just as bad as any other guy that took advantage of Mia. Because he did the same exact thing to other girls.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Dec 30, 2006 2:11:11 GMT -5
Derek shook his head,and sighed. "I wanna know!"He said, firmly.He just wanted to here it from her how she knew those guys.Hearing it from his friends,ehhh well who knew if they were telling the truth or not.But by the way she was acting he knew it was true.
Derek looked over at her he didn't mean to make her cry,and he'd always feel bad when he did.But he just wanted to hear it from her.Derek looked over at the clock on the wall,his friends would be coming over soon.They always come over around the same time every day. Kinda funny really.
Derek looked down at the floor,then glancing over at her waiting for an answer.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Dec 30, 2006 2:16:42 GMT -5
Mia stood up and through the pillow at him. "Your such an ass!" She muffled out. Tears streaming down her cheeks, she stormed out of the living room into her bedroom. She slammed the door, and wiped her eyes laying down on her bed, face down in the pillow.
His voice had that scary sterness just as her father's voice did. It always broke her up inside when he yelled at her. God, she was such a crybaby. But what Derek always forgot, was that she wasn't tough like him. She was a highschool girl. Sensitive. She couldn't take much harshness.
Mia sobbed and wiped her eyes again. Her family fucking hated her. That much she knew.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Dec 30, 2006 2:30:58 GMT -5
Derek caught the pillow,and watched her storm up to her room.As she normally did when ever he would be talking to her about things like this.He just sighed,rubbing the back of his neck.He got up and walked into the kitchen getting a coke.He opened it up taking a drink.Derek heard a knock at the door,he set his drink down,walking over to the door,and opened it.To his surprise it was of course a bunch of his friends.Mostly guys and a few girls.They also brought along beer nothing new to him.He let them all in.
He closed the door following them into the living room.One guy asked where Mia was,and Derek told him.He thought it was rather odd that they would ask about his sister.The guy looked disappointed when he told him that she was in her room.Maybe she fucked his friend before and he just wanted her to do it again.Hell Derek didn't know... He grabbed a beer opening it up taking a few drinks.He wasn't really paying all the much attention to his friends.He was just mostly thinking.
"Hey I'll be right back."He told them.One girl that was over here had been flirting with Derek. 'awww,you better come back soon.'She made a pouting face as Derek was going up the stairs.He walked down the hall and knocked on Mia's door before he entered. "Hey...look I'm sorry."He told her,and he was sorry for getting well,kinda mad.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Dec 30, 2006 2:41:16 GMT -5
Mia was walking around her room ordering thing, when Derek knocked on her door. "Go bug someone else, ass face." Mia snapped, tidying up her room. She always cleaned her room whenever she was stressed out or upset... OCD always got the best of her. You could give her one thing. No matter what she did, she always had a clean room, clean clothes, and clean hair. She didn't bother turning to look at him. She kept doing as she was. Acting like he wasn't even there.
Mia heard all the commotion downstairs. Oh. Great. More of Derek's friends, fucking up their house. Mia sat back down on her bed and groaned leaning back and staring at the ceiling. She felt like such a drama queen. But in a way she wasn't. He didn't have any authority over her. They're practically the same age for chrissake! He didn't own her. Why let him feel like he did?
Mia rolled her eyes at him, not bothering to look at him. "I know you have a little whore down there to toy with. Fuck with her, and leave me alone." Mia had never felt this mad at him before. And she didn't know why today was any different.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Dec 30, 2006 2:58:46 GMT -5
Derek shook his head seeing her cleaning.He looked around her room seeing how nice it was and all. " I am sorry."He told her. "I just wanted to here it from you,not my friends,alright."He paused rubbing the back of his neck. "I didn't mean for...just..."He said loosing his words never really good with them either. "I didn't mean to make you upset and I'm sorry."He told her once more.
Derek felt somebody putting there arms around his waist,he turned his head seeing that it was the girl that had been flirting with him and of course he'd been flirting with her also and some how she found him.Kinda creepy.But oh well he really didn't mind. 'I told you to come back soon.' She said with a smirk. "I know..."He said looking at the girl and then back over at Mia.He sighed, "You know you could come down stairs if you want..."He said with a shrug,before taking the girlls hand turning around.Walking out of Mia's room and back down stairs once again.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Dec 30, 2006 3:07:37 GMT -5
Mia rolled her eyes as the girl magically appeared behind Derek. She hated when other people saw her room. One of those weird things you hate, but you can't really explain why. Mia sighed hearing him poorly try to apologize to her. Truth be told, he sucked at apologizing. And the apologies didn't mean much, because in an hour or so, he'd go right back to barking at her.
Unless he was with that whore that showed up. God. Mia was never THAT lame when trying to get a guy. Her brother had shitty taste in girls, that's for sure. Mia didn't want to go downstairs. Usually she loved flirting with Derek's friends, because it pissed him off. She only had a slight urge to today.
Mia changed into something different, since she was still wearing what she'd had on yesterday. Now she was wearing a denim mini skirt, with a black bikini top. Mia toddled downstairs, jumping off of the last step. She smiled at a few of Derek's friends and walked into the kitchen.
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Post by Derek Harrington on Dec 30, 2006 15:28:40 GMT -5
Derek walked down the stairs along with that girl.He felt bad,he really did.But whatever he told her that he was sorry,not much else he really could do.Derek sat back down on the sofa,while the girl sat down on his lap.One of his friends handed him a beer.He opened it taking a drink.
Next thing he knew he say is sister coming down the stairs,and what she had on.He didn't like it,at all.Then when a couple of his friends whistled at her that just made him atad bit mad. "Dude shut up."He told them.One of his drunken friends answered. "Why? she's hot."The guy said,as he watched her walk into the kitchen.Derek shook his head. "Thats my sister,you idiot."Derek said to the guy,and it was just eh gross thinking that his sister was hot.
Taking another drink of his beer,he looked up at the girl.She just smiled at him,starting kiss his neck,he wasn't really in the mood for this but whatever he just went with it.
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Post by mia.harrington;; on Dec 30, 2006 17:05:03 GMT -5
Mia hadn't put on what she did to impress anyone. She dressed like this everyday, therefore it was nothing new. She sighed hearing whistles come from the living room. You see, THIS was exactly why Mia never stayed home. Derek and his stupid friends making asses of themselves and screwing girl just like her. Most of these girls, she'd hung out with at the lot. But of course, they never remembered her. They were to loaded to.
Mia grabbed a bottle water out of the fridge, listening to Derek defend her. She rolled her eyes. She wanted to badly to get out of the house right about now. Just to go somewhere anywhere. As she was thinking, one of Derek's friends walked into the kitchen.
He walked right up in front of her and smiled down at her. Of course, not being able to resist, Mia smiled back up at him. He made an attempt to grab her waist put she pushed him away, gave him a smirk, and took a sip of her water. Derek's friends were so stupid. Peh.
Mia walked right into the living room where everyone else was. It was 50% her house too. She wasn't going to elude going into a room in her house, just because assholes were in it. She wanted to leave. Badly.
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