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Day 2
Feb 9, 2006 20:45:49 GMT -5
Post by Maureen Johnson on Feb 9, 2006 20:45:49 GMT -5
Maureen wanted so much to slap Mark but refrained. "Do what? Have her like me? I can't control what she thinks. Do you think I was planning this? Mimi was the last person I expected to end up with but she liked me and realized I liked her. So now we are together. Does everything always have to be my fault?" She stopped and looked at Joanne and quickly looked away. "I didn't take her away from Roger so f**k off."
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Day 2
Feb 9, 2006 22:53:25 GMT -5
Post by joannestango on Feb 9, 2006 22:53:25 GMT -5
Joanne rolled her eyes "Oh really... Mimi just fell for you? Why do I not believe this?" She glanced at Mark then back at her "You will fall for anyone Maureen and so what if you didn't take her away from him, you sure as hell helped and probably made the first move!" It was obvious Joanne was angry with her and she wondered if Maureen knew that Roger was going to propose.
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Day 2
Feb 10, 2006 15:24:07 GMT -5
Post by Maureen Johnson on Feb 10, 2006 15:24:07 GMT -5
"Mimi made the first move how many times are we going to go over this. If you don't believe me then fine, I could care less." Maureen moved around the items on the table pushing away papers, but couldn't find her wallet. "Where's my wallet?"
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Mark Cohen
Take Me or Leave Me
The opposite of war isn't peace...it's creation!
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Day 2
Feb 10, 2006 16:23:06 GMT -5
Post by Mark Cohen on Feb 10, 2006 16:23:06 GMT -5
'I don't know...I just got home not too long ago,' he said a bit afraid of Maureen's temper, it always seemed to pop out at him.
Mark made no attempt to move, his face very pale and upset, he was probably crying, hell, he was so stunned that he couldn't even tell. He could feel his legs shake from under him and his heart break just a bit more. A serious part of him wanted Maureen back, another part of him was so heartbroken that he wished he never met her.
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Day 2
Feb 10, 2006 17:53:13 GMT -5
Post by Roger Davis on Feb 10, 2006 17:53:13 GMT -5
Roger could vaguely hear voices around him and then heard her voice...that traitorous bitch who took Mimi from him. He tried to get up, despite his head being realy groggy and still in an extreme drunk stupor. He managed to open his eyes with all his might and his head throbbed like crazy. His drunk breath and body didn't want to cooperatewith all his might and his body swayed. He stayed on the couch, afraid what would happen if he even attempted to stand up. His parched mouth opened and tried to speak. "Moreeen. You...could've refused..took er.....was going to propose..." and his eyes shut, he threw up, and then passed out again.
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Day 2
Feb 10, 2006 18:09:52 GMT -5
Post by joannestango on Feb 10, 2006 18:09:52 GMT -5
Joanne rolled her eyes and looked at Mark who was paler than usual. She thought he was going to pass out or something. She remained quiet putting her hands in her pocket, if Maureen was going to continue to say she had nothing to do with splittng them up then that would always be her answer. She still loved her but hated that she never seemed to return the love. She looked at Roger when he spoke still drunk and then moved away from him when he threw up eww She hoped Maureen felt guilty about her relationship with Mimi now that she knew he was going to propose, if she caught that out of his slurred speech.
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Day 2
Feb 10, 2006 19:34:11 GMT -5
Post by Maureen Johnson on Feb 10, 2006 19:34:11 GMT -5
"Yea. It's my fault. Everythings my fault. I made Mimi hit on me. If you want to bitch and moan, do it to Mimi, because if she doesn't love you anymore it has nothing to do with anything I did." She watched Roger pass out again and looked at Joanne and Mark. I need to find my wallet so we can go out. She turned around and walked over to some of her junk laying in a corner.
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Day 2
Feb 15, 2006 22:03:19 GMT -5
Post by joannestango on Feb 15, 2006 22:03:19 GMT -5
Joanne looked at Maureen as she walked across the room. She couldn't belive she didn't care that he was going to propose....actully she could. She remained quiet unsure to what to say.
((Sorry really wasn't sure what to reply))
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Mark Cohen
Take Me or Leave Me
The opposite of war isn't peace...it's creation!
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Day 2
Feb 16, 2006 22:31:47 GMT -5
Post by Mark Cohen on Feb 16, 2006 22:31:47 GMT -5
Mark stood there for a moment longer, tears filling his eyes. He tried hard to keep them from showing or falling, looking at poor Roger lying there. Torn between his even more broken heart and his sorrow for his friend Mark turned and went into his bedroom ready to do something drastic, ready to cry...ready just to not be there anymore.
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Day 2
Feb 17, 2006 6:32:09 GMT -5
Post by Roger Davis on Feb 17, 2006 6:32:09 GMT -5
Roger lay there still unconsious. All he could see and think and hear was black but then Mimi's head kept popping up as if to haunt him. He wanted nothing more for a few hours to pass and then wake up from this horrible slumber.
(not my best..but i wanted to post. and at some point we'll have to do something like "a few hours later" because i want roger to wake up! lol)
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Day 2
Feb 17, 2006 23:19:33 GMT -5
Post by joannestango on Feb 17, 2006 23:19:33 GMT -5
(not my best..but i wanted to post. and at some point we'll have to do something like "a few hours later" because i want roger to wake up! lol) ((That sounds good..))
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Day 2
Feb 18, 2006 13:32:30 GMT -5
Post by Roger Davis on Feb 18, 2006 13:32:30 GMT -5
ok. i can't wait. i need to post. SOOO IT"S A FEW HOURS LATER! (and does anyone know where Mimi is???)
Roger woke up and felt a drum beat go through his head. His head was pounding and every slight move and every slight noise caused it to hurt all the more. Now he could remember why he didn't drink that much anymore. He stood up and had to use one hand to hold his head and the other to hold his body up. He grasped the wall and looked around but didn't see Joanne or Mark. They could've been staring straight at him and he wouldn't have seen them - he was in a different world. He let go of his head for a second and reached the free hand into his pocket and to hold the ring again and he didn't find it. "The..the ring! I can't find it...Fuck. Where is it?" He got down on his hands and knees. "We're supposed to go out today!" He scrambled around thinking he dropped it and hit his head on the couch. He fell back and then after a second he sat back up and saw Joanne and Mark, and then looked down on himself. "What..What happened to me?"
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Day 2
Feb 18, 2006 14:48:19 GMT -5
Post by Maureen Johnson on Feb 18, 2006 14:48:19 GMT -5
(OOC: Shelby's busy so she wont be back for a while. And since it's hours later Maureen can't still be looking for her wallet so she's now upstairs with Mimi again.)
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Day 2
Feb 18, 2006 15:55:16 GMT -5
Post by joannestango on Feb 18, 2006 15:55:16 GMT -5
Joanne looked at Roger. She hated to tell him that he was drunk and passed out because he lost his girlfriend to Maureen. "Umm Roger...you got yourself drunk because..." She couldn't finish it, she didn't want to see him break down. She looked at Mark for help.
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Day 2
Feb 18, 2006 17:25:10 GMT -5
Post by Roger Davis on Feb 18, 2006 17:25:10 GMT -5
Roger looked at Joanne and waited for her to finish her thought but she looked like she didn't want to. He sat down on the couch and the events of the previous day and earlier today came flooding back. He whispered, "..because mi-mimi loves maureen. not me." And he remembered that he didn't loose the ring but brought it to the cat scratch club for her to find later. He just sat there and looked out the window. He saw a bird flying in the sky and walked over to the window. "I love birds...they can just fly away." He stepped onto the fire-escape, looking at the long drop below him. He looked to see if her window was open, to see if he could hear her voice again.
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