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Post by Ryan Larson on Dec 25, 2007 20:26:44 GMT -5
"Fine, I use them..but borrowing is more fun..." He then was cut off my Dylan pulling him off the bench. He sighed and grabbed his board. "Fine, but don't cry if you fall." He smirked at her and followed her.
He then saw her reach for paper and pen. "Thanks." That's all he needed now was a reason to call Dylan, he never called anyone unless he was really bored, or needed someone to talk to. "I'm talking to you aren't I? I think that's an expectation." He then shrugged. "Maybe, i do have a things for blonds, but there are also others, Resa, Kristen." That's the only two other blonds he could think of at the moment.
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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 25, 2007 20:48:30 GMT -5
Dylan rolled her eyes. "Me? Fall? Yeah right. It's you I'm worried about sweetheart, not me." she said, making sure that he knew she was great. She knew it. "Exactly Ryan. That's the first step to solving your problem. Admitting you have a problem." she said and laughed, placing her board on the ground.
"Talking to me doesnt count. You would talk to me regardless if I was a skateboarder or not." she said knowingly. She thought of the two other girls he had named. It couldn't be either of those two. "Well, even you know Resa is out of your league. And Kristen isn't in the Elie group. besides, Rixey is a dumb blonde. i know you like them." she said and grinned. She placed her hand son his chest and moved him back. "Now watch this." she said, starting to skate.
youtube.com/watch?v=yA2WLW18iRQ
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Post by Ryan Larson on Dec 25, 2007 21:00:18 GMT -5
Ryan eyed her and said " Right, we won't want you to break a nail." Ryan sighed, " I do have a problem I'm addicted to girls, please take me to the mental ward now." He didn't see what the problem was he liked alot of girls, no big deal, to him anyway.
Ryan sighed and said " True, i most likely would." He took his shirt off and threw it onto the bench, he then said " Why is resa out of my league? She's not dumb you yea, only if you were blond i could probably like you too, since your already dumb." He smirked playfully. He watched as she did her tricks and clapped "Bravo, you didn't fall.Watch this." He dropped his boards and ran onto and began to skate. youtube.com/watch?v=qhTBuZzTVDA&feature=related
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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 25, 2007 21:13:20 GMT -5
Dylan laughed. He seemed to think she cared about her perfectly manicured nails. Walking backwards towards the edge of one of the railings, she smirked playfully. "Oh, you mean these nails?" she asked, holding up her hand, and waving her fingers. "Break them like this?" she questioned, taking one of her fingers and breaking the nail on the railing. She laughed again. "You do have a serious problem. I mean, some people call me a whore, but they haven't met you yet Larson."
Dylan couldn't stop herself from looking him over, since he did have a killer body. She rolled her eyes again. "She's the alpha of the Elites. She has no time for guys like you. Guys that spend their time at skateparks, and decide that they're tired of whatever girl they slept with the night before." she explained. She watched him skate, and was impressed, no doubt. Throwing her Paramore shirt over her hea dand onto the bench, she was wearing a white bikini top, with multi-colored polka dots. "Please. You act like you don't like me now. And even if you don't, you can't deny that I'm hot." she said, and grabbed her board again. "I may be dumb, but I'm talented."
bathing suit top;; i147.photobucket.com/albums/r289/gia1653/dresses/41.jpg youtube.com/watch?v=VMSsfku4w-k [[ooc; i thought it was funny to use ryan sheckler]]
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Post by Ryan Larson on Dec 25, 2007 21:25:19 GMT -5
Ryan shrugged "Sticks and stones can break my bones but words can never hurt me.Though originally i thought it was whores could never hurt me, but oh well." He rolled his eyes and she broke her nails, he jumped up and sat on the rail at looked at her. "But, she can't deny that she doesn't find me attractive." Resa was a blond that was ok, but Ryan didn't like her that much.
"OK you win, your hot, but your to smart to kiss me then sleep with me. So I'm not going to try." He already kissed her once before. He saw her awesome body, he shook his head coming back to earth and said " Nice body," He was to busy staring at her body to pay attention to her skating. youtube.com/watch?v=6BTtB3K4IwI&feature=related
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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 26, 2007 8:53:05 GMT -5
Dylan laughed and nodded. "I swear, you're so childish sometimes Ry. I think it's great. if only we could all be like you. Don't have a reputation to keep." she said and grinned. Rolling her eyes, she smirked. "Who are you kidding? I could hurt you anyday. And maybe Resa does think you're hot, so do others." she reminded herself. She was one of the others.
Ra8sing her eyebrow at him, she realized he must've forgotten the real Dyaln is a risktaker. Sighing to herself, she shook her head. Walking forward, she placed both of her hands gently on hs neck. She leaned forward as if she was going to kiss him and then turned her head slightly to kiss him on the cheek. "Don't be too sure about that Larson." she whispered and pulled away, running her fingers through the ends of her hair. "Thanks. Same to you." she said, looking him over again.
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Post by Ryan Larson on Dec 26, 2007 9:46:11 GMT -5
Ryan smirked and said " I do have a reputation, but it's a bad one." He was know as the school man whore now, he was also sure people called him various other names, but he was mostly know as the school man whore. He shrugged, " I wish people just told you they thought you were hot instead of keeping it from you." He always told a girl if she was hot or not. It was just the way he was.
He smiled as Dylan kissed him on the cheek. He then shook his head. Dylan seemed to be more opened since she had changed. {Lost my muse sorry=(}
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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 26, 2007 10:01:27 GMT -5
Dylan laughed and rolled her eyes. "Yeah, but your reputation can be gained back easily. You're a guy." she reminded him with a smile. Laughing once again, she nodded in agreement. "You're absolutely right. Ryan, you're hot." she told him honestly. Ryan had already told her she was hot, so she owed him the truth. she really did like him, and he didn't seem to care that she skateboarded.
She smirked as he shook his head after she kissed him. "What was that little head shake? I'm not sure if that's good or bad to be honest." she joked with him. Grinning again, she sat on his lap and raised her eyebrow. "So? Am i a good kisser or not? Well, cheek-kisser anyway. You might not even remember how good I was. It wa so long ago." she said and thought about their kiss a while back. He was a good kisser.
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Post by Ryan Larson on Dec 27, 2007 2:05:27 GMT -5
Ryan sighed at her,"True, being a man whore is easy. Girls seem desperate these days." Most girls he ran into at the club, were asking for it. He then looked at her and smiled,"Thanks." At least she's honest. He flipped his hair out of his eyes and looked at her.
"I shook my head, because your an ok cheek kisser, but i can't rate you to the other girls until you kissed me on the lips. Kissing on the cheek doesn't count." His grandmothers seemed to kiss his cheeks. Luckily, he never saw them unless he wanted money from them.
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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 27, 2007 2:51:38 GMT -5
Dylan rolled her eyes playfully. "Yeah, you would know, wouldn't you Ryan?" she asked with a smile. Ryan had his reputation very out in the open. Everybody knew him as the player, the user, the man-whore. What was weird was that he actually liked to be thought of that way. She shrugged. "No problem. You are. You said it to me so we're even now."
Dylan twisted her hair around her finger flirtaciously. "So, what your saying is that I'm not too bad then?" she asked with a smirk. Biting her bottom lip, she giggled. "You're right. Kissing on the cheek doesn't count. If I want a fair answer, we have to do this the proper way." she said in a quiet tone. Leaning forward, she pressed her lips to his and closed her eyes.
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Post by Ryan Larson on Dec 27, 2007 16:13:50 GMT -5
Ryan pushed himself off the rail and stood in front of her. " I'm not going to find the fact that I like women and I use most of them." He didn't even remember how he became a player. He was such an outgoing kid in Middle school, but high school changed everything, and everyone he knew. Most of his friends moved away or became plastics.
Ryan raised his eyebrows at her. He smirked at her, he then turned at looked at the other kids skating. He then turned his head back and was going to say something, but instead there lips met. Ryan kissed her back, he then pulled back. He didn't think she was going to kiss him. " Ok, your an 9 and a half." He would kiss her again, but was afraid he would be pushing his luck.
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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 27, 2007 18:29:40 GMT -5
Dylan laughed and smiled. "I don't expect anything from you. I don't really care if you want to use girls. That's what you and your crowd do. I'm just saying that I don't want to use people." she told him, attempting to make her point. She hated to fight with her friends. She knew how Ryan felt about his friends. She was one of the many people that turned fake when they got into high school.
She laughed slightly as he seemed completely shocked. She had been debating on whether to kiss him or not. When she had, she decided it was the right choice. She didn't expect anything out of Ryan, but that kiss made a lot of things clear. "9 and a half huh? That's not bad. I could probably try again for a perfect ten." she said, looking away and twirling her hair again. She was only kidding, but if he kissed her, she'd kiss him back.
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Post by Ryan Larson on Dec 27, 2007 19:02:11 GMT -5
" My crowd? You mean Alex, Troy changed since he got into a relationship with Gabbie." Ryan didn't mind the fact people changed, but as long as you change for the right reason was all that mattered to Ryan.
He smirked at her and said " You most likely could." He then leaned back in a kissed her. He put hand on her waist, he seemed to move his hands to people waist when he kissed him. It was just a habit of his that he never grew out of. This time she could pull back, Ryan didn't mind kissing Dylan. She was now a perfect 10.
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Post by dylan marvill on Dec 27, 2007 22:11:26 GMT -5
Dylan laughed and nodded. "Yeah, but I'm glad he changed. Players are cool and all, and you are who you are, but Gabbie has done him some good." she said honestly. Even though Gabbie was in the Plastics, and she was friends with Olivia, Dylan liked her. It was mainly because of Gabbie that Dylan hadn't killed Olivia yet. But there was still time.
Dylan heard him say she could, while she was still looking away from him. When she turned her head back to speak, his lips met hers again. She knew she should've stopped kissing him, but she didn't. Instead, she stood on her tiptoes and wrapped her arms around his neck, playing with the hair on the back of his neck. Pulling back slightly, just for air, she ran her hands down his chest, feeling his muscles through his shirt.
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Post by Ryan Larson on Dec 28, 2007 11:28:37 GMT -5
Ryan nodded, he agreed Troy has changed for the greater good. "Who do you think will change me?" He looked at her, he didn't know but there had to be someone out there to change him and make him a better person right?
Ryan kissed her back, he then pulled back and kept there forehead touching. He smirked a little and said" Ok, now your a perfect 10." He didn't think she would kiss him again, but she did.
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