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Post by Rachel Stone on Jan 10, 2007 1:45:46 GMT
The last meeting Rachel had had with Jeremy, things haden't exactly gone over that well. She had ended up blowing up at him, then him at her. Because of what you may ask? Because...Well in fact, Rachel couldnt even remember. They had been so busy fighting over who felt something in their kiss, to even figure out why they had blown up at each other in the first place.
Now Rachel was determined to come to terms with Jeremy. To come to terms and stop their bickering. After all the fighting she had seen between Haley and Craig, she didn't want any of that walking into her life and taking over.
So as she placed her butt on the hood of his car, the sun beaming down and reflecting off the bumper, Rachel waited. Waited for Jeremy to walk out the back doors out of the school and spot her waiting for him.
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Jan 10, 2007 1:56:22 GMT
Jeremy walked out of the school whistling. He was in a happy mood. After his conversation with Haley in the gym, he thought things were getting a little better and much more romantic. He was walking slowly, taking his time, his hands in his pockets as she played with his keys for his car and house. He was heading to the parking lot, but then suddenly stopped walking seeing Rachel sitting on top of the hood of his car.
A smile appeared on his face, but then faded thinking about their last encounter. He walked over to the car and Rachel. "Great, now the hood of my car is gonna have a dent in it," he joked, grinning abit. He did remember what had happened, but he thought of it as in the past.
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Post by Rachel Stone on Jan 10, 2007 2:03:23 GMT
As the back door to the school opened and a familiar figure headed towards the parking lot, a grin appeared on Rachels lips. Although their last confrontation had been far from spectacular, he was still the same old Jeremy and she was the same old Rachel. That thought was confirmed mainly by the fact that he had just joked about her butt leaving a dent in the hood of his car.
"My booty aint nearly big enough to leave the tiniest speck in anything," Rachel replied, pushing herself off the front, "Besides, i'm your favorite blonde...Remember that. If there was a dent, it'd be a memory of me." She winked, their convo getting off to a somewhat good start.
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Jan 11, 2007 23:21:03 GMT
My booty aint nearly big enough to leave the tiniest speck in anything
Jeremy shrugged and asked, "How could Ms. New Booty not leave a mark?" He smiled at her and jumped on, next to her. "My favorite blonde?" he asked her. "Sorry Rach, but another girl took that place," he told her sadly. "But fortunately, your Ms. New Booty, so you have nothing to be worried about, right?" He looked at her. "Now, I ask, why the hell are you sitting on my car?" he joked.
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Post by Rachel Stone on Jan 11, 2007 23:24:27 GMT
"Who took my place??" She asked frantically, but in a joking tone, "'Cuz whoever it is, the competition is still gonna be there when im done my business here..." She smirked slightly before she continued, " Well I was waiting for you obviously..." She moved to stand in front of Jeremy as she said all this, "I'm sorry about the other day. I didn't mean to put you on the spot or anything." Looking down at her fingers then back up to the boy in ftont of her, she hoped to god that Jeremy would at least forgive her or take her seriously at the least.
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Jan 12, 2007 1:30:08 GMT
Who took my place??
Jeremy laughed and looked at Rachel. "A blondey named-" and he stopped midsentence. He laughed and said, "Oooh, Rach has business to take care of," in a childish way. He looked away and the empty parking lot and said, "You dont have to be sorry about anything Rachel, I told you," He looked at her and smiled. "You know I couldnt stay mad at my favorite blonde,"
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Post by Rachel Stone on Jan 12, 2007 1:33:25 GMT
"You know I was just hoping to 'kiss and make up' Jeremy. The least you could do is accept my apology," Rachel joked knowing that what he said was his way of accepting her apology, "Even if you can't stay mad at your favorite blonde." Giving Jeremy her biggest cheesy grin, Rachel took her seat back on the hood of his car.
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Jan 12, 2007 23:07:59 GMT
You know I was just hoping to 'kiss and make up' Jeremy. The least you could do is accept my apology,
Jeremy raised an eyebrow looking at her, "Fine, I'll accept an apology from you, because you didnt do anything at all to make me mad at you, happy?" he asked her. He smiled, and well, this was how he accepted it. "But you're not my favorite blonde," he reminded her, in a teasing way.
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Post by Rachel Stone on Jan 12, 2007 23:14:50 GMT
Rachel opened her mouth to ask what had got him mad, but decided against it, realizing that would just start something up again, "Fine fine. Lame acceptance...Accepted," she smirked and turned her head to look around the empty parking lot, but her gaze was dragged back to him when she heard she wasn't his favorite blonde anymore, "What do I have to do to get the title back then?" She asked, hoping she might be able to get back in his good graces. It wasn't a big deal, but being considered anything other than a friend with Jeremy was an honor.
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Jan 12, 2007 23:32:45 GMT
Jeremy smiled at her happily, "Good, because if that didnt work, we wouldnt be talking right now," he joked. He hadnt taken his eyes off of her since she wanted him to accept her apology. He shrugged to her question, "Nothing really," he said to her. "You cant beat that blond anyways,"
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Post by Rachel Stone on Jan 12, 2007 23:35:32 GMT
Narrowing her eyes, she eyed Jeremy, "Alright...Than give me her name and address, because I know you know those two things. I can deal with her myself!" She smirked and waited for him to either choose option A, let her make it up to him, or option B, let her deal with the blonde. Rachel could be just as stubborn as Jeremy if she wanted to be, she just had to work harder on it.
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Jan 12, 2007 23:42:03 GMT
Jeremy shrugged again and said, "Yea whatever, her names Regina Watson and she lives two blocks down my house," He knew she wasnt really going to tell a girl off just for him so he gave into her option. He didnt have anything for her to get back her title.
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Post by Rachel Stone on Jan 12, 2007 23:45:35 GMT
Hearing the name given to her, Rachel slouched down , "Your telling me that she is your new favorite blonde? Common Jeremy! You can do better than that can't you? At least give me some competition! Either that or you go back to option A" To the senior, not only was Regina coming close to being one of her least favorite people, but she was just too easy to deal with, despite the claws she possessed.
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Post by Jeremy Efron on Jan 12, 2007 23:50:15 GMT
Your telling me that she is your new favorite blonde? Common Jeremy! You can do better than that can't you? At least give me some competition! Either that or you go back to option A
Jeremy looked at her, "Oh, you know your jealous," he said smirking at her. "You wish that was you I was making out with, dont you?" he teased her. "Remind me again, what's option A?" he asked her. He wasnt letting her back in the game so easily. He didnt see a problem with Regina though. She was hott.
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Post by Rachel Stone on Jan 12, 2007 23:55:41 GMT
Rolling her eyes, Rachel decided to play along just for her sake, "Ok...Maybe just a little," she said scrunching her fingers together to prove just how much 'little' was, "But not for the making out part!" she was quick to add, "Option A would be to let me do something to make it up to you...So I can be your favorite blonde again. Because I must admit, I do miss the special treatment." She tilted her head in his direction with a grin on her lips. Special treatment was an overstatment but at least this would give her something to do for the time being.
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