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[hunter lynn christinsen]

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ever since she’d turned eighteen, hunter had been pretty independent when it came to the decisions she made about her life. for the most part, her parents supported those decisions because they knew that their daughter had a plan for herself. so when she’d ask to move out to los angelas, there was really no argument. they knew she’d take care of herself, get a job, and do whatever it was that she was planning on doing with her life. plus, max was out in la. so at least they had someone who could keep an eye on her. not that max told her what she could and couldn’t do, because it was her life and he respected that. not to mention that he spent most of his time high anyway, so he probably had no idea what hunter was up to. her days were usually spent at work, because she had no choice but to work to support herself. she was living alone in an average apartment, paying for rent and food. it wasn’t hard to manage though, because she actually made a pretty decent amount of money. most of her paycheck came from tips, and she usually got pretty good tips.

when she’d first moved to la, hunter had no intention of becoming a hooter’s girl. it seemed like a really stereotypical thing, and she wasn’t really into that. however, she’d needed a job. they were hiring. the pay seemed pretty good. one thing led to another, and the next thing she knew she was on a billboard wearing a pair of little orange shorts and a white tank top with two or three other girls. it took a while, but eventually hunter warmed up to the idea of being a hooter’s girl. it was actually kind of fun, because she was more than just a waitress. yeah she took orders, brought people drinks and food, but she also got to be part of something. there was almost always some lively conversation to be had, jokes to be mad, and being the tease she was... well she became popular pretty quick. not to mention that a select few people knew her as max monroe’s cousin. so yeah, she’d had a few people here and there request to be in her section just so they could say that their hooter’s girl had been on tour with madison and the monster before. she never really saw the big deal about it. it wasn’t like she was really famous or anything. she just did little things for them here and there when they needed her. but for some reason fans thought it was cool to get a picture with her anyway, and seeing as she took pictures all day long for no reason at all, she was kind of enjoyed it more when they wanted her picture because of max.

it was drawing close to the end of her shift, and the night girls were starting to appear in the back. hunter hated shift changes, because that meant she had to give her tables up which meant the new waitress would end up with the tip that hunter had started. it seemed kind of unfair, but that’s how it had to be. tonight was her last night of the week to work days, because they needed extra help on saturday nights, she’d been signed up to work the night shift this weekend. it didn’t bother her though, if anything she was highly amused by the people who came in on saturday night like they were a strip club or something. that was the only thing that bugged her about her job. she was not a stripper or a prostitue. she was a waitress. some of the guys who came into the restaurant seemed to not realize that. mostly stupid, horny, teenage boys who thought they were awesome because they could get into hooter’s.

heading into the back of the restaurant, hunter sighed and sat down on a chair. the girl who was taking her place came and sat down next to her, and the two talked about what tables hunter had and all of that typical waitress stuff before the girl went out to take hunter’s spot. officially off the clock, hunter stretched a bit before standing and gathering her stuff. it was friday night, and she had nothing to do. throwing her bag over her shoulder, she waved a small goodbye to her coworkers before heading out the door. the parking lot was kind of empty, as far as people go. sure, it was full of cars but only one person was actually making his way up to the door of the restaurant at the moment. when hunter saw him, she couldn’t help but laugh to herself. the previous night, she’d talked to a guy online. he worked for skyshot, one of the record labels around here. he’d never told her his name, but after he’d signed off she’d googled some of skyshot’s information. it hadn’t been hard to find his name on their website, seeing as he was the tour coordinator. it even listed his e-mail address and office number for anyone in the industry who might need to contact him. stopping, she crossed her arms with an amused smirk. ”hey sawyer!” she called to him, kind of shocked that he’d actually shown up to see her. when they’d been talking, she’d tried quite hard to get him to hook-up with her. even though in reality, she really didn’t want to sleep with him. yeah, he was an attractive guy. very attractive, actually. she just wasn’t into sleeping with random guys. no, hunter was more into teasing random guys and driving them insane. ”i didn’t expect you to show,” she walked toward him, the amused smirk still across her face. this guy must really like tattoos.

997 words for rachel as sawyer. wow this sucks ew.

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[sawyer michael woods]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] The Words: 1078The Outfit: meow The Notes ohai all his life, sawyer had lived in los angeles, and he honestly didn't want to move far away from his parents like most guys his age did. a tragic family story wasn't the case, unlike most people. his family life had basically been picture perfect. up until he decided to rebel at age sixteen, and ever since then, he really hadn't grown up. when he was sixteen, he found parties, girls, and everything in between. sure, he wasn't the best looking guy around, but it seemed that his cocky persona seemed to draw girls to him like a magnet. not much had changed, either. he still slept around, and really, he didn't see anything with that at all. besides, if girls were willing to give it, why wouldn't he take it? however, that didn't mean that sawyer didn't have standards, he did. but they weren't exactly high standards to begin with. if a girl was hot, he'd probably try to get in her pants, regardless if she was taken or not, and over the years, that got him into a lot of fights and a lot of trouble. to him, it was just a game, a game that he seemed to win a lot at. so the thought that maybe a girl would just tease him didn't cross his mind. in his mind, he was irresistible, which he clearly needed a reality check for all of that. although most people probably wouldn't assume so, he did have a serious relationship at one point in his life. when he was eighteen, he met a girl at a party, and of course, they hooked up. however, the last thing he expected was to develop feelings for her. afterall, he was sawyer the manwhore to everyone else, so why would he like a girl just after a hook up? so gradually, they started to hang out more, and he realized that she was the one he wanted. a year of dating had passed, and sawyer thought that she was the one he wanted to spend the rest of his life with, so the thought of marriage crossed his mind quite a few times a day. however, when she all of a sudden broke up with him, it all seemed to crumble around him. the girl never gave an explanation as to why she left when everything seemed to be perfect, but after asking around, sawyer found out that she was pregnant with his child and got an abortion without him knowing. once he found that out, he just did a complete downward spiral. drugs, girls, and parties finally weaseled their way back into his life, only this time, it was a lot stronger than it had been when he was sixteen. sawyer closed people off from his life, and he never bothered to get close to anyone. ever since all that happened, he had big trust issues, mostly with girls, though. it was also somewhat of a reason why he mostly just hooked up with girls instead of trying to be friends with them. to him, hooking up gave him the control of deciding whether or not to take it further. but every morning after sleeping with a girl, he'd leave before they could wake up. deep down, he knew it was shitty, but he just shrugged away his conscience. at age seventeen, his parents finally agreed to let him move out. ever since he was little, he was always the boy who didn't cling to his parents, in fact, he wasn't really close to his parents at all. but that didn't mean that he had a bad family life, he was just a lot more independent than his siblings. even though it didn't seem like it, he was actually a really driven guy, he set goals, and he met them or even exceeded them. that was how he got such a good job with the record label, and he actually loved his job, and he never complained. besides, the way he saw it was that most people didn't have a job, so he was lucky enough to have one himself. when he moved out, he had already saved enough money up from miscellaneous jobs to pay for a couple month's rent, so he got an apartment right away. after about a year, he finally landed a job at the record label, and it was basically his dream come true. he'd always loved music, and for a short while, he was in a band himself. the previous night, he had talked to a girl and the conversation took a turn he didn't exactly expect, mostly because it was there first time talking, but he wasn't complaining at all. afterall, she was extremely attractive, so naturally, he wanted in her pants, it was just how he worked. it seemed that she wanted the same thing, but at first, he was weary of it all, because he wasn't used to a girl reacting to him like that the first time they talked over the internet. but he really didn't intend on going to see her, besides he never really had to work for it before, so why would he want that to change? but the next day, he just found himself playing video games for hours on end, due to boredom, he decided that he would actually go. so, he got ready for the day by brushing his teeth, showering, changing, and straightening his hair. within about a half hour, he found himself at her work place just as she was walking out. he actually was laughing at himself over the whole thing, especially the fact that he found himself bored enough to actually do this. but it wasn't as if it'd hurt anything. though he took more of a humorous approach to the whole situation. when he saw her cross her arms and smirk, he just laughed. however, the entertained look on his face was replaced with surprise when she said his name, that wasn't exactly what he expected, afterall, he never said his name throughout the whole conversation. "i honestly wasn't planning on showing up, but c'mon. you have no idea how bored i was. i was beginning to think i was a fucking loser for playing mario for hours on end. it can only entertain me for so long," he replied, "how'd you figure out my name by the way? and it's only fair that now you tell me yours." created by ADE! Pb-ified by WILL

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[hunter lynn christinsen]

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for some reason, it always seemed like hunter found something interesting in the parking lot after work. there’d been more than one occasion where a guy had hit on her in the parking lot, offering to take her home and things of that nature. after only a couple weeks of working at this particular restaurant, hunter had become used to that offer. by now, she’d figured out clever ways to kindly pass on the offer. normally she wouldn’t pass something like that up, because it was the perfect opportunity to put some of these guys into their place. that’s what the whole thing was for her anyway. there really was no reason behind it either. she’d never had some horribly failed relationship where the guy cheated on her. no guy had broken up with her after getting into her pants. for the most part, she’d had typical relationships. not that she’d had just a ton anyway. but the few she’d had ended on good terms. it was just one of those things where both of them knew that their spark had died and their time together was over. no one was really hurt over it, and they both went on their own separate ways in peace.

still, for some odd reason single hunter felt the need to prove something. it was like she’d taken it on herself to give these egotistical guys a hypothetical slap across the face. she was the girl they couldn’t get, even if they thought they were going to. for once, these guys who used girls to get what they wanted were going to be the ones getting played. it was an evil thing, and it was something that kind of made no sense. but that was hunter. not much about her made sense. as much as she’d deny it, she was as cynical as they come. that was the most logical reasoning behind her little hobby. relationships didn’t come easily to her because she was always afraid that the guy was trying to play her. getting hunter to become your girlfriend was like trying to fit your foot into a shoe that was two sizes too small. it was possible, it’d take a lot of effort, and once it happened it was the most comfortable thing in the world. okay so maybe being in a relationship with hunter wasn’t exactly uncomfortable. she was a good girlfriend, seeing as she always put her significant other’s needs before her own. deep down, hunter was a genuine and caring person. all she wanted was those close to her to be happy. because of that, she was kind of known to be persistent about making sure you were in fact okay when you told her so. she wasn’t the type of person to let i’m fine be an answer.

talking to sawyer the night before had been a little strange for her, mostly because it was the first time she’d ever spoken to him. from the beginning of the conversation, hunter had known that he’d be an easy target from her. after all, one of the first things he’d said t her was that girls gave him a headache because they expected a call back. that alone caused her to label him as your typical man slut, one who thought he ruled the world and could get any girl he wanted for a single night. those guys bugged her so much, because hunter was one of those girls who would expect a call back. if she slept around, but she didn’t. and that was mostly why. she knew that most guys wouldn’t be interested in giving her a call the next day, and hunter was never the type to just sleep with someone then brush them off for the rest of her life. there had been a select few times that she’d slept with someone outside of a relationship, but it didn’t happen often. at all. it wasn’t something she liked, and she almost always felt extremely dirty the next day. it was like she’d lowered herself to the level of the guys she was trying to get back at. that feeling was probably the worst feeling in the world.

the laugh that came from sawyer caused her to somewhat jokingly roll her eyes. was he laughing at her amusement? because why wouldn’t she be amused? it wasn’t every day that a random guy you happened to talk to online met up with you thinking he was going to score. so yes, she was highly amused by the situation at hand. he seemed kind of shocked that she knew his name, something she hadn’t really thought about. but seeing as his name and information was in the open for anyone on the internet to see, she really didn’t feel all that weird about looking it up. with a small laugh, she shrugged at his excuse for showing up. ”hey, mario isn’t so bad. kind of easy though.” living alone left hunter a lot of time to sit around and play video games. most people probably wouldn’t expect a girl like her to have a lot of gaming systems, but she actually had several. she had a nintendo 64, a super nintendo, and an xbox. a lot of her nights in were spent on xbox live, playing against people who probably didn’t even realize she was a girl. when he asked how she knew his name, a crooked grin crossed her lips. leaning close, she stood on her toes to whisper, ”baby, i have your e-mail address and phone number too.” laughing, she lowered herself to her actual height of 5’6. ”i found it on skyshot’s site,” she told him with a shrug. even if he hadn’t told her his name while they were chatting, he’d told her his job and that was all it took to find his name. ”hunter,” she said simply without any further explanation. hopefully he wouldn’t go on about how hunter was a boy’s name. after twenty-one years, she was tired of hearing that. stepping away from him, she started reaching into her bag to pull out her car keys as she walked toward her car. ”my place or yours?” she called over her shoulder before stopping to turn and look at him, now a few feet away. ”or where you actually wanting to go inside and eat? because you can do that. i just figured there were some things you came to see.” the tattoos on her upper arm were showing proudly already, and if he looked hard enough he could probably catch a glimpse of the one on the underside of her opposite arm. however, the tattoo between her hips and the one on her back were concealed by that white hooter’s tank top. and if he really wanted to see them, he was going to have to go a little bit farther than standing around in the parking lot.

1,157 words for rachel as sawyer. lol slut~

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[sawyer michael woods]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] The Words: 1052 The Outfit: meow The Notes ohai work also had its perks for sawyer. occasionally, he'd be the only one at work, so of course, he took that for his advantage. as most people would probably guess, he'd mess around with girls while at work, though it was never his co-workers. that was where he drew the line. he drew the line with co-workers and friends' sisters, and he'd held true to that for years. sure, there had been times when one of his friend's sister would try to go after him, but he never fell for it. afterall, to him, friendship was worth more than ruining it for a night of fun. even though it probably seem like it, he was probably one of the most loyal friends you could ever have. since it took a lot of time for him to get close to someone, it took a lot for him to just throw it all away. he hardly ever got close to girls, though. also, no one had any idea about his past. well, the past that made him who he was. ever since he had his heart broken by his ex, he had basically turned into a cynical douchebag, and he realized it, but there really was no reason for him to change. it wasn't as if he had a girl that he was interested in that he'd want to change for, anyway. in fact, that'd probably be the only situation in which he'd want to change for the better. he'd also give up the whore, alcoholic, and druggie lifestyle that he led. even though he'd never want to admit it, deep down, he actually was a hopeless romantic. he wanted kids, he wanted a wife, he wanted all of that. but to him, the chances of that ever happening were slim to none. afterall, it didn't seem that any girls were interested in him, whatsoever. though he didn't blame him, he probably didn't put off the look of being a good boyfriend, since he slept around and didn't have any problem with doing so. even though sawyer didn't realize it, he really did need a reality check. and he needed someone to show him that he really wasn't all that great as he seemed to think he was. like a lot of guys, his ego was huge. well, who could blame him? he got basically every girl that he wanted, and being called hot/attractive/sexy a lot of the time didn't hurt, either. however, the girl that he had talked to online, he never would've thought that she would be that girl to bring him back to earth. in fact, he thought that she would just be like every other easy lay that he had. afterall, she seemed to be interested, so he didn't think anything about it. sawyer had always been a caring person, though he always seemed to have the oddest ways to show it. most people wouldn't assume so, mostly because he slept around, but there was more to it than that. he also slept around because he actually was lonely, and it was the only way he could get rid of that nagging feeling for a night. he knew that it was only temporary, but what were his other options? it wasn't as if he had the option to just go out and date girls. in fact, the thought of going out on dates intimidated him. throughout his life, he'd only been on about two dates, so he figured he really had no idea how to do it right. besides, dating took work, and he wasn't the type to want to work for a relationship, or to want to work to be close to a girl. mostly, he was scared of being hurt again. of course he didn't think that he'd knock a girl up and make that mistake again, but the fact that his ex was so secretive with him, and the fact that she just randomly ended it made him somewhat paranoid. if one girl could do it to him, then what was stopping another? besides, he didn't exactly consider himself a great catch, he did have a lot of baggage compared to a lot of other guys that were available, and he knew that most girls just didn't want to deal with all that extra drama, especially since most of them were constantly in it themselves. sawyer knew that she had every reason to amused, besides, he had said over and over in the conversation that he wasn't going to work for a lay, but yet, here he was. but he still claimed that it was because he was bored out of him mind, and honestly, that was most of the reason. the fact that she had tattoos helped his decision too. he'd always been attracted to girls that had them, though he never really understood why. sure, he had them, but he figured that that had nothing to do with it. "well, considering that i broke my xbox and my nintendo was the only thing left, i had limited options," he said with a shrug. sawyer had lived alone for the majority of his life, so video games and comic books had become a good past time for him. well, when he wasn't out getting drunk or getting a tattoo, anyway. when she leaned close to him, he felt tempted to do something, but he resisted. "ah, did some research then?" he teased with a smile on his face. in the back of his mind, he had suspected that that's what she'd done, but he didn't think he was really worth the effort of looking up. "well, hunter, nice to meet you." the thought of commenting on how it was a boy's name never crossed his mind. in fact, it was nice to meet a girl who didn't have a typical name. when she walked away, he rolled his eyes with a smile on his face. "what, you're going to be predictable?," he teased, but he walked up to her, regardless. lightly, he rested his hand on her cheek and kissed her forehead. "you look a lot prettier in person," he commented with a shrug. it might have seemed that he was trying to sweet talk her, but he honestly meant every word of it. created by ADE! Pb-ified by WILL

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[hunter lynn christinsen]

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friendships meant a lot to hunter, even if she didn’t have a whole lot here in los angelas just yet. however, seeing as she was going to go out on tour with max soon, she hoped to meet a lot of people out there. after all, most of the bands that were going out spent a lot of time in la thanks to the labels being based here. she was your typical roadie who just did little jobs for the band here and there whenever they needed her for something. mostly that meant making sure max knew where he was, because sometimes he seemed a little lost. but that was most likely due to the fact that he was high most of the time. regardless, she seemed to have a lot of down time. that meant a lot of roaming around and meeting people, something she was pretty good at. it’d taken quite a while for her leave of absence from work to be approved, but it wasn’t like she just wanted to quit her job so she could run off on tour. when she’d first been pulled onto the tour as a roadie for max’s band, she’d immediately went to her boss about it. at first he was very against it, telling her she would have to quit if she was going to be gone for so long. after a lot of pushing and pulling, hunter finally convinced him that giving her a leave of absence would be worth his while.

until tour though, hunter was stuck in la working and attempting to make friends with the few people that she knew. well, not that she was trying too hard to make friends right now. for the most part she was just friends with her coworkers and the few people she knew through max. that was all she really needed for now. after tour she was sure that she’d know more people, and those people would probably be a lot easier to get along with. it wasn’t like she refused to be friends with anyone outside of the music industry, it just seemed like she got along with them better than she did other people. it probably ran in the family or something. in school, hunter had been in choir, and she’d sang a few solos here and there. it just never really stuck out to her. she had the talent, if she wanted to use it. she just didn’t feel the need to be in the music industry herself. at least not in a band. working for a label or under a band probably wouldn’t be too bad. right now, all she knew was that la had called to her. there was something here for her, and she was going to find it. eventually. and it was more than being a hooter’s girl. she knew that.

after the initial shock that sawyer had actually shown up to see her, it kind of made sense in hunter’s head. even if he’d made it clear that he didn’t work for his lays, right now he was just proving to her that she could play him quite easily. he had to think this was going to be easy for him if he actually took the time out of his day to come find her. maybe he really had been bored, and that was what brought him out here. either way, he was here. hunter wasn’t going to chalk this up to boredom though, because he could have found something else to do with his bored time. when she was bored, she usually found herself around town shopping. that or she’d just drive around pointlessly. anything that got her out of the apartment so she wasn’t just sitting there doing nothing with her time was good enough for her. so she was sure sawyer had other options besides coming to find her. ”nintendo is the best anyway. they know games. the concentrate on plot, while everyone else spends their time trying to make amazing graphics.” so maybe nintendo’s system weren’t as easy on the eyes as xbox and sony’s, but in hunter’s opinion the actual gameplay was well worth the time. ”i am a fan of xbox live though.” she shrugged slightly.

his teasing didn’t bother her, because he didn’t really seem to bothered by it. if anything he seemed more amused. so she just gave him a small smile and a simple nod. ”nice to meet you too,” she said with a slightly confused look. most guys weren’t so formal about introductions. when he started to walk in her direction, she again turned and continued her way to her car, just assuming that he would remain close behind. she too rolled her eyes, unaware that he had done the same behind her back. when she reached her car, she stopped next to the driver’s side door, placing her things on top of the little car. ”you didn’t answer my question,” she told him without acknowledging him calling her predictable. why wouldn’t she be predictable? it wasn’t like he came here for something else, and hunter wasn’t one to beat around the bush. his hand on her cheek kind of shocked her, but his lips on her forehead really shocked her. that wasn’t something guys normally did to her, especially in this kind of situation. when he pulled away, complimenting her, she couldn’t help but laugh. ”don’t be cute,” she told him as she shook her head, opening the door to her car and taking her bag from the top of the car to toss it into her backseat. closing the door to the car, she leaned against it with her arms crossed. ”look. this isn’t some cheesy, romantic, date type thing.” even if his compliment made her feel better about herself, she wasn’t going to let him be one of those guys that sweet talked her. those guys were the worst, because they were the ones that made the girls feel like they had a chance long term. ”did you come here for that, or did you come here for a good time? because the first isn’t happening.” stepping forward, she placed her arms around his neck, leaning close like she had before. on her toes, she again whispered in his ear, ”now. i ask again. my place or yours?” for a moment she lingered there, then she began to lower herself, stopping to plant a soft kiss on his neck for stepping away.

1,083 words for rachel as sawyer. she-devil.

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[sawyer michael woods]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: dddddd; border: #cccccc solid 8px; width: 420px; padding: 15 5 15 5px;] The Words: 917 The Outfit: meow The Notes ohai so maybe sawyer was a bit crazy to actually come to this girl's workplace, but hey, she was hot, and so was he. it was a simple mindset for the male, but he didn't exactly care. in fact, he really didn't care about much these days. work was always his priority, and sure, most people called him a workaholic, but what else did he have to look forward to? his days will full of work, booze, and girls. life was quite simple for him, and he liked it that way. work was a way for him to get his mind off things, and honestly, it made him feel like he actually had a purpose in this world. of course, they sounded like he put himself down a lot, but that wasn't the case. he wanted to be something big someday, and he figured that his start would be working with a label. when he was younger, he wanted to be a singer. so in class, whenever a teacher would ask the kindergarteners what they wanted to be when they grew up, most of their answers were something with a large societal purpose. such as, firefighters, police officers, or nurses. but when little sawyer spoke up and said that he wanted to be a musician, all eyes would turn on him, and most of the time, they were uncomfortable with the fact that he never really fit the mold that society put forth for kids. society wanted kids to behave. society wanted kids to not know what sex was. society wanted kids to not try booze until they were twenty-one. but of course, society was a stupid one and kids nowadays didn't do anything like that. obviously, sawyer was never one to fit the mold that society put forth. conformity was never an option. he wasn't the type of guy who longed to go against society, it was just who he was. society wanted kids to behave, he went around tagging buildings with spray paint, got arrested for drug possession, and he would get in trouble for being involved in fights. physical fights, of course. society wanted kids to not know what sex was, but sawyer lost his virginity when he was sixteen, and ever since then, he'd been a major womanizer. he never really saw anything wrong with it, either. if girls wanted him, he'd make himself available, but only physically. he was never really there for a girl emotionally or mentally. he just wasn't the person who wanted to wear his heart out on his sleeve and give a girl a chance to hurt him. afterall, back in high school, all of his friends that dated someone, they got hurt in the end, so from then on, it became his goal to completely avoid heartbreak. it sounded depressing in a way, but he wanted to be invincible from pain. in a way, he was a wimp in that sense, but he always saw it as him being a strong person. although he wouldn't admit it, he did get lonely a lot of times, mostly after seeing a couple stroll along hand-in-hand, and secretly, he wanted that too, but he was afraid to put himself out there. sawyer had never really been the person to have 'crushes' either, while all his other male friends would talk about how much they liked a girl, he just basically sat there in silence, nodding in places that were appropriate in the conversation. sawyer knew that all of this wasn't really due to boredom, some of it was, but not all of it. the girl just seemed like the girl that would be just out of his reach, as in, she seemed a bit of his league, which was strange for him to think. honestly, if he really was bored, he probably would've found something else to do with his time. such as call up some girls that he just met, play some more video games, or write music. but this was proving to be more interesting than all of that. a smile appeared on his face at what she said. to say the least, he wasn't used to girls talk about video games and actually seem to know what they were talking about. "i have to admit, it's pretty cool that you know what you're talking about. i'm used to girls not even knowing what nintendo is." sure, he didn't seem like the type of guy with manners, but hey, why not seem like you had a little? besides, he always liked to watch girls' reactions at the fact that he was being polite to him. it didn't really last long though. after their clothes were off, the politeness disappeared, and he was never really the type of guy to have anything to do with them after he slept with them. mostly, it was because he liked to have control over everything. when he kissed her forehead, he honestly wasn't thinking about what he was doing. though he was a bit taken aback by her reaction. he shrugged, "i've never been on a date, so why would i come here for that?" he answered simply. as she whispered in his ear, he was quiet for a few seconds before he answered, "your place." he let out a sigh as he felt her touch on his neck, and as an automatic reaction, he pressed his lips against hers, but only for a few moments. "i'm guessing you're taking me there, then." created by ADE! Pb-ified by WILL

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