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Day 4
Aug 2, 2006 21:30:58 GMT -5
Post by Maureen Johnson on Aug 2, 2006 21:30:58 GMT -5
Maureen took Mark's hands pulling him as she backed up until she felt the bed behind her. She leaned back falling on the bed and bringing Mark down on top of her. Her hands rested on his lower back as she kissed his neck. She closed her eyes as she fingered his zipper and began to unzip his pants.
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Day 4
Aug 6, 2006 16:31:46 GMT -5
Post by Roger Davis on Aug 6, 2006 16:31:46 GMT -5
Roger listened to Mimi's explanation and he knew it was the truth but he couldn't accept it. How can a person just easily jump into something else? It would've taken me weeks before I could even date another person and it takes her 2 days to sleep with someone else. He went to say something but his mouth closed as his eyes drooped and he fell asleep.
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Morning came and Roger was woken up by the hustle and bustle of the clinic. He saw Maureen and Mark leaving and he just waved with a smile on his face. He was happy that his friend had Maureen back in his life but the pessimistic side to him couldn't help but think about how long it would last. Seeing that Mimi was up, he forced a smile and stood up, helping her up. "Let's go home."
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Day 4
Aug 6, 2006 16:47:41 GMT -5
Post by Mimi Marquez on Aug 6, 2006 16:47:41 GMT -5
"Alright." Mimi got up and gathered her stuff. They walked down the street, making turns both left and right. They got in front of the loft, and Mimi sighed. They climbed the flights of stairs, when they were suddenly in front of Roger's apartment. She waited for him to get out his keys, and leaned against the opposite wall.
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Day 4
Aug 7, 2006 22:37:25 GMT -5
Post by Roger Davis on Aug 7, 2006 22:37:25 GMT -5
Roger walked in silence with Mimi and as he reached his apartment he searched for his keys. He pulled them out of his jacket pocket and they were in the keyhole but something in him snapped. He wasn't sure what or why it just happened instead of earlier. "How could you. Mimi, you said you got rid of it all and don't give me that 'I was going to sell it' bullshit because you know you weren't. How long have you been using again? How long? 15 bags is a lot to just have sitting around..And giving them to Maureen? How stupid can you get?!" He grabbed a hold of her arms, holding her an arms length away. His hand was raised, about to hit her but he hesitated before smacking her acrossher face. Instantly he regretted touching her but he was still angry and that took over his feelings, his body, his mind.
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Day 4
Aug 8, 2006 11:06:58 GMT -5
Post by Mimi Marquez on Aug 8, 2006 11:06:58 GMT -5
When Roger snapped, and grabbed Mimi, she gasped. "What?! I was going to sell it, REALLY! I can't cover those hospital bills with just my paycheck!" Mimi then sunk into his tough grip. "I, I just thought she would want to try it, and I was only going to do it with her just once. A part of me has missed getting high with someone...." Then when he raised his hand, Mimi turned her head and flinched. "Roger! Don't! I'm sorry, it was just this once..."
((hey, I like your post! That's really good! Are you still going to have Roger throw Mimi down?))
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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 4
Aug 8, 2006 12:16:43 GMT -5
Post by Mark Cohen on Aug 8, 2006 12:16:43 GMT -5
'Maureen,' he groaned softly...now he was on top...that was weird, especially since Maureen loved to dominate him.
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Day 4
Aug 8, 2006 14:07:09 GMT -5
Post by Roger Davis on Aug 8, 2006 14:07:09 GMT -5
Roger looked at her with disbelief. "Only going to do it once? You of all people should know that once is not once. There's always 'one more time'! Did anything I did sink in at all? Mimi, it took me 6 MONTHS to get over it. I've tried to help you but you're willing to throw that all away for getting high once? Do you honestly want to put Maureen through all this too? Get her addicted? Or would that better? You get a new person to get high with 24/7." He was pissed. Pissed that she didn't care that he stood by her side for so long, trying to help her get rid of her addiction and she was willing to go back to it. "You know what? Go get high. If you don't care anymore then why should I?" He pushed her away from him and he turned around, running down the stairs and not looking back to see if Mimi was still standing.
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Day 4
Aug 8, 2006 16:49:20 GMT -5
Post by Mimi Marquez on Aug 8, 2006 16:49:20 GMT -5
Mimi stood there stunned, normally she wasn't one to take all of this, but she did. When he pushed her she fell down, hitting her head on the busted wall, its floorboard jutting out. Mimi's head began bleeding as she blacked out. As she lay there, two bruises formed on each arm from where Roger grabbed her.
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A few moments later she woke, coughing and gasping for air. She moved her head, and moaned in pain. She moved down pulling the floorboard out, "Ow! Son of a bitch!" She laid there with her hand putting pressure on her hand. She began sobbing uncontrollably then called out for help. "Maureen? Mark?" They must not be able to hear me... "MAUREEN?! MARK?! Help! Please...." Her crying continued as she eyed her bruises, they turned from a yellow-green to a dark blue within a matter of minutes. I can't believe he did this...Why? I'm sorry....I am....
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Day 4
Aug 8, 2006 17:43:27 GMT -5
Post by Maureen Johnson on Aug 8, 2006 17:43:27 GMT -5
Maureen's eyes widened as she looked up at Mark. "That's Mimi!" She jumped up and looked around finding her pants. Picking them up she looked back at Mark. "GET UP!" Maureen stumbled trying to get on her jeans. Then she took a sweatshirt that was laying on the floor and threw it on. She ran to the door and fought with it a little in an effort to open it. Mimi was laying next to the door. "Mimi what happened? Are you alright? Who did this?"
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Day 4
Aug 8, 2006 18:58:09 GMT -5
Post by Mimi Marquez on Aug 8, 2006 18:58:09 GMT -5
When Maureen opened the door she got pushed and rolled over slightly. She sat up, and looked at Maureen, tears still in her eyes. "Roger" Mimi sobbed some more. "He's still mad about me having a stash, and getting you high. I'm sorry, I'm just so, so sorry." Mimi attempted composing herself, and got up, still wobbling. "He exploded on me, and shook me pretty hard. He didn't hurt my head, but he caused the bruises. My head bleeding must be when he threw me down. I blacked out for at least 5 minutes." Mimi stumbled back against the wall. "I need to sit, and get this cleaned up. Can I come in?"
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Day 4
Aug 8, 2006 19:04:09 GMT -5
Post by Maureen Johnson on Aug 8, 2006 19:04:09 GMT -5
"God Mimi." She grabbed her hand and helped her up. "Of course, come in." She walked Mimi over to the couch and sat her down. "Mark, get some ice and a wet cloth." She ran her hands through Mimi's hair like she did when they were going out. Which she recalled, was just yesterday. Maureen sighed and called out to Mark again. "What's taking you so long?"
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Day 4
Aug 10, 2006 16:58:40 GMT -5
Post by Mimi Marquez on Aug 10, 2006 16:58:40 GMT -5
"I just can't believe he did this...Well, actually I'm not surpised at what he did, just how far he went with it." When Maureen ran her hand through Mimi's hair, she sighed. Maybe I should've stayed with Maureen....No I'm meant for Roger, and he better come around or we're through...for good. Mimi took Maureen's hand with her free hand, "Maureen, can you ever forgive me for getting you high?"
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Day 4
Aug 10, 2006 20:49:40 GMT -5
Post by Maureen Johnson on Aug 10, 2006 20:49:40 GMT -5
"It wasn't your fault." She sat next to Mimi holding her hand. "It's ok." Where the hell is Mark? Maureen rubbed Mimi's arm. "Are you ok?"
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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 4
Aug 11, 2006 14:47:00 GMT -5
Post by Mark Cohen on Aug 11, 2006 14:47:00 GMT -5
Mark shuffled into the room, obviously a complete mess, his shirt half tucked in and his hair sticking up every which way. He had a towel (or rather one of his old t-shirts) in his hands, but he knew there was no ice in the Loft. Knowing that Maureen was annoyed with him, he quickly wet down the shirt and brought it over to them.
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Day 4
Aug 12, 2006 19:39:24 GMT -5
Post by Maureen Johnson on Aug 12, 2006 19:39:24 GMT -5
"Took you long enough." Maureen grabbed the wet shirt from Mark and placed it on Mimi's face. Maureen took a minute to look at him and smiled at his appearance. She then turned back to Mimi. "Feeling any better?"
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