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Post by Brandon Morrison on Jul 14, 2010 19:44:04 GMT -5
Brandon was at his house when he heard the doorbell. He walked downstairs to the door to find Annabeth, his first crush. "Hey Anny! Come in. What's up?"
He led Annabeth inside.
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Post by Emma Kingsley on Jul 14, 2010 19:47:30 GMT -5
Emma had just found out some really big news and it hit her like a rock. Emma was pregnant with Brandon's baby, but she decided to just go tell him right away. Then Emma left her house with a hat and some sunglasses and then she walked over to Brandon's hous, but when she noticed a girl inside she just looked in through the window.
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Post by Annabeth Abeyta on Jul 14, 2010 19:51:25 GMT -5
Annabeth walked inside Brandon's home and saw her best friend peeking inside the window. It was Emma. Annabeth knew Brandon and Emma were engaged, but she was extremely jealous.
"Hey, sexy." Anny hugged Brandon and kissed him passionately on the lips, making it look like he kissed her. Then, Anne pulled back and winked evilly at Emma.
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Post by Emma Kingsley on Jul 14, 2010 19:53:53 GMT -5
Emma then began to cry and then hit the wall really hard and slammed the front door shut and then Emma ran off. Emma now felt betrayed, but she also didn't know he didn't kiss Annabeth, but Annabeth had kissed him. Then Emma ran to her house and went into the shed in the backyard and began to sob.
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Post by Brandon Morrison on Jul 14, 2010 19:57:37 GMT -5
Brandon went wide-eyed at Annabeth. But he kissed back, liking the feel of her lips. He took his jacket off and led her upstairs to his bedroom. Brandon didn't like cheating, but he couldn't choose which girl he liked more.
Brandon took off Annabeth's clothes and kissed her madly.
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Post by Emma Kingsley on Jul 14, 2010 20:00:11 GMT -5
Emma after an hour got out of the shed and walked back into her house and then took her ring off and put it away in the box. Betrayal was just too much and if Brandon were to be cheating on Emma then Emma would cancel the engagement unless he gave a real reason why they should stay together. "I hate you Brandon Morrison."
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Post by Annabeth Abeyta on Jul 14, 2010 20:04:40 GMT -5
Annabeth smiled at her new boyfriend and took his clothes off. He got on top of him, making him enter her. She saw Brandon squeeze his eyes shut. She started humping him.
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Post by Emma Kingsley on Jul 14, 2010 20:08:09 GMT -5
Emma then decided to bake something and so she got out a brownie mix box and then started to make some chocolate fudge brownies.
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Post by Brandon Morrison on Jul 14, 2010 20:10:26 GMT -5
Brandon smiled at Annabeth and thrusted hard. "Man you're so sexy!"
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Post by Emma Kingsley on Jul 14, 2010 20:12:18 GMT -5
Emma then put the brownies in the oven and set a timer for forty five minutes. To pass the time Emma went into the other room and started to work on a new painting.
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Post by Annabeth Abeyta on Jul 14, 2010 20:15:58 GMT -5
Annabeth picked up her cell phone and called Emma over for three-way-sex.
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Post by Emma Kingsley on Jul 14, 2010 20:19:12 GMT -5
Emma of course had put her phone on silent and completely ignored the call from Annabeth. Annabeth was a disgusting jealous little pig.
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Post by Annabeth Abeyta on Jul 14, 2010 20:21:40 GMT -5
Annabeth texted her that she was sorry. She kissed him. She told her to come over.
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Post by Emma Kingsley on Jul 14, 2010 20:26:06 GMT -5
Emma then turned her phone off and then after forty minutes had passed Emma took the brownies and then after cooling them off Emma cut them up and then put them in a little bag and then in her pocket. Then she turned her phoen back on and texted Annabeth and said "Why the hell should I come over there? You're just a jealous little pig. Besides you and me were never friends. You always wanted what I had. You didn't have to take Brandon. You could've taken that guy Robyn. Your personalities fit more. Skunkbag."
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Post by Brandon Morrison on Jul 14, 2010 20:28:36 GMT -5
Brandon told Annabeth to hide in the closet. Then he called Emma. "Babe, please come over. I didn't kiss her. She kissed me. Please!"
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