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Post by Olivia Marie Ryan on Dec 25, 2007 14:57:49 GMT -5
Olivia was of course not in class. Actually she was skipping this period and since it was the beginning she had a whole lot of time. She was in the bathroom of course touching up on her make-up. She smiled slightly running her fingers through her long straight hair. She smiled slightly looking around the washroom. There was no one in their at the moment so she was pretty much all alone. Grabbing her Gucci hand bag of the counter she walked out of the washroom and down the hall towards her locker which of course was decorated inside and out. Pink on the outside and on the inside but her inside was decorated with Pictures of all her friends. She opened her locker and put some books in and replace them with her last two periods other that the one she was skipping but something caught her eye.
Olivia still had a picture of her a Dylan up. She sighed slightly and took it down replacing it with picture of her Gabby and Troy. She sighed slightly looking at the picture in her hands. When Dylan became skinny she just changed. The person that Olivia grew to love had died along with her extra pounds. She ripped the picture and let it fall to the ground. Slamming her locker shut and ran her fingers through her hair. Then turned to see someone she wouldn't have wanted to see. "speak of the devil" she muttered under her breath.
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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 25, 2007 15:13:19 GMT -5
I'm wearing this today;; 
Dylan made her way down the hallway, on her way to her next class. She was wearing a navy blue low-cut short sleeve shirt, blue jeans, gold heels, a gold belt, and gold matching earrings. She wasn't particularly excited for class, but she had to go to make up for when she had skipped the day before to talk to Oliver. She was going to class, but then saw him at the water fountain and stopped to chat.
Dylan was at her own locker, stopping to put her things away. She had her things in her bag, and continued on her way. Only a few steps away, something on the floor grabbed her attention. It seemed to be a picture. She walked over and picked it up, examining it. Seeing her and her friend Olivia in it, she smiled. Then she realized it had been when she was fat. She looked at it with disgust and then tucked it into her bag, planning to burn in it later.
She was nearly there, when a girl spotted her eye in front of her. She recognized it as one of her ex-friends, Olivia Ryan, Queen of the Plastics. They had been best friends before, but they drifted apart and Dylan wasn't sure why that was. In her heels, it was difficult to run, so she stuffed her gold Prada handbag under her amr, and quickened her pace. "Livvy!" she shouted, hurrying to catch up. She stopped beside her friend and smiled. "Hey girl, what's going on?" she asked, placing her hands on her hips. She still hated Olivia with all she had. But really, she could try to put the past behind her.
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Post by Olivia Marie Ryan on Dec 26, 2007 11:16:39 GMT -5
Olivia turned around and out of a smile “hey Dylan” she said with a smile. Olivia shrugged slightly with a smile “not much just deciding not to go to this period, maybe wander a bit see if I can pull any of my friend out of class” she told her. Olivia didn’t want to tell Dylan about her and Chris I mean it was none of her business but she had guessed that Alicia had already told her. I mean they were best friends and all so really Olivia had expected that much of Alicia. Olivia smiled slightly at Dylan. She had changed and Olivia didn’t like it at all, she had been avoiding her because of it.
Olivia looked at Dylan and sighed slightly playing with a piece of her hair “umm… so how are you” she asked her. Olivia didn’t really want to do this whole small talk pretending like nothing was wrong shit anymore. She wanted Dylan to come out and say what she really wanted to say. So what if Olivia stole her Crush. Chris and Dylan hadn’t done anything together. They hadn’t even gone out I mean Chris didn’t like Dylan. Dylan really liked Chris but that didn’t say that Olivia couldn’t date him I mean they weren’t going out so he was a free agent but now he was Olivia’s boyfriend and there was nothing Dylan could do about that.
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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 26, 2007 11:25:26 GMT -5
Dylan smiled fakely at Olivia. She wasn't going to pretend to like this girl. maybe before, but now that she knew her and Chris were going out, she was going to be a pissy little bitch. "Oh. That's nice I guess. Skip classes. You're far too stupid for the classes to be any help at all anyway." she said and shrugged. Dylan, unlike most girls, was rather smart, so her comebacks weren't ever really thought over.
"How am I?" she repeated Livvy's question. "Oh, well I'm just fine and dandy now that the guy I like is going out with the girl I used to consider my friend. How about your backstabbing self? I'm sure you've got tons of peoples lives to ruin. How's that coming?" she asked in a sugary sweet tone. She smiled brightly, and then it faded. "Listen Olivia, I don't know what your problem is with me, but just keep it to yourself. I don't care. there is absolutely nothing you can say or do to ever make me even be civilized towards you again." she said coldly.
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Post by Olivia Marie Ryan on Dec 26, 2007 11:42:52 GMT -5
Olivia smirked at her comeback “nice comeback… really… but as Far as I know I’m not failing any of my classes and the only reason I skip is to make-out with someone your totally obsessed with and have no chance in hell in getting” she said to her with a smile. Olivia rolled her eyes slightly. I mean come on give it up, he didn’t like her get over it. That all anyone would do but no Dylan had to go all Obsessive bitch on him.
Olivia smiled slightly “ohh that’s great you know the next person I was planning on backstabbing would be Massie but wait… I’ve already done that now haven’t I” she said with a small smile. It was true Miss Olivia and Miss Massie use to be good friend that was until Olivia back stabbed her and moved on to be friends with Gabby and Lyric. Like Olivia cared, I mean she would rather be friends with them then Dylan the Fake one and Massie the Bitch. Okay massie was just one person to go around and think everything was good when it well wasn’t. Olivia smirked “what my problem with you is when you lost those pounds you lost yourself. Your dead to me and you always will be, I really don’t care if we ever talk again because in my books this friendship is over” she said with a smile “now you can go take your fake ass comments to someone who actually cares” she said and turned and started walking the other way and went to her locker got a whole bunch of picture and went back to Dylan “when you find his girl again… give me a call” theses were all the pictures at Olivia’s party and the two looked like best friends… those were the days.
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