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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 20, 2010 11:05:58 GMT -8
Blaine allowed himself to be touched, though didn't move when he was left alone. "No. I just want me keys so I can go home... I'll tear this house apart looking for it. I'll even strip search you for it, Ali." Standing up, the teen glared at her, his caramel eyes hard and ablaze with impatience. "Just give me my damn key so I can get the hell out of here!" He stamped his foot, then glared at her again.
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 20, 2010 11:11:53 GMT -8
Ali rolled her eyes. "I should just get you wasted," she murmured to herself in exasperation. But she was serious, and it showed. She was also obviously concerned. With a sigh, her maternal side kicked in, and she gently squeezed his shoulder. "Blaine, you shouldn't drive with a hangover... and I won't let you. I care about you too much to risk you getting hurt--or worse. And Kurt would never forgive me if something happened to you." She kissed his cheek gently and pushed the food closer to him. "Now eat. Really. You'll feel better."
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 20, 2010 11:15:18 GMT -8
"Says the woman who goes around and screws men. You want me to be safe, and I want you to be safe, but we're not gonna get what we want. Give me my damn keys, Ali. I'm not screwing around anymore." Blaine stiffened at the mention of Kurt. "Don't bring him into this. He's not gonna know anything about this, understand? Nothing about this."
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 20, 2010 11:23:49 GMT -8
"I go around screwing guys because I need the money and because I enjoy it. Blaine... you really don't. Have. To worry about me. I keep myself safe." She watched him carefully, thoughtfully. "I'm not screwing around, either. You're not getting your keys back. I don't care what you say, or do. I'll swallow it, if I have to." She couldn't help but cackle a little at his concern for Kurt. "You don't have to worry about that. He doesn't know about my... profession. And he won't... for a while."
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 20, 2010 11:28:19 GMT -8
Blaine shook his head and walked to the door. "Fine. I'll be back for my keys later. I'm going to walk home. Or... how about I go and tell Kurt about what you do?" He frowned, looking back at her. "Take your choice. I don't want to do any of this, but this is all I can think of that might just let me live with myself."
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 20, 2010 11:31:52 GMT -8
"You go ahead and do that." She shrugged. Why would she care if Kurt found out--if Blaine told him? It was pretty obvious anyway, and she didn't put any effort in hiding it. She just never said anything unless someone else did first. "Walk home. Tell Kurt I'm a prostitute. Do both. You're still not getting your key back."
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 20, 2010 11:37:08 GMT -8
"Keep the key. I've got an extra at home, anyways." He spat, shaking his head as he stormed out of the house once more. "The nerve of her," he muttered to himself, slamming the door behind him as he frowned. He left his clothes in her bedroom, but what did he care? He had more at home.
He would tell Kurt. He'd explain to him everything that happened that night--except him drinking that one beer, that would stay under wraps--and he would tell him how bad he felt, and how he tried to help... He'd tell him how she even said herself that she liked sex, and that she liked drugs. But, his heart ached; he didn't want to do this...
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 20, 2010 11:43:23 GMT -8
Ali watched him go, then shrugged. She ate, watched TV, played with Fiyero, fed the fish. It turned out to be a slow Saturday, but she enjoyed the break, for once. After a while, she sent a text to Blaine.
Are you okay? Should I pick you up?
She really did care about him, and didn't want to see him get hurt. So she waited for a reply, glancing to his car every few moments as if she wanted to just jump into it and start looking for her friend. ...And she did want to do that. But she'd wait.
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 20, 2010 11:59:22 GMT -8
No. Leave me alone.
Blaine sent the text back just as he walked onto his school's campus. He ran to his dorm room and showered there, eating a quick breakfast before he dressed. After a while, he looked back at his phone.
Drive my car over to the Academy, please.
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 20, 2010 12:02:56 GMT -8
Ali stared at the second text he sent, considering. Her final decision on that matter had jumbled motives, but the most prevalent of them seemed to be that she didn't want him driving, and she wanted to jab at him for storming off like he had.
No, I don't think I will.
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 20, 2010 12:18:26 GMT -8
... Why not?
Blaine glared at his phone, throwing it on his bed. Why did Ali want to torture him?! He just wanted his damn car back, and he'd be happy. Pacing with a glass of water in his hands, and a few more Advil, he took the pain relievers and sat on his bed, waiting for Ali's reply, his foot jumping up and down, his fingers tapping on his knee.
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 20, 2010 12:24:18 GMT -8
Ali didn't reply right away. In fact, she didn't reply for a few hours, as she had clients, and then she went shopping, after figuring out her bills and everything. She had $500 extra, so she bought new clothes and stuff. When she finally got back home, she replied.
Because you were kind of a jerk when I was just trying to keep you from getting in a wreck. At least I'm polite when I turn down offers of help.
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 20, 2010 12:33:59 GMT -8
Blaine threw his phone down after he read the text message. Grabbing his extra key, he began his trek back to Ali's house, mumbling to himself all the while. Thank God he had a hide-a-key for his dorm room; he needed to get his key ring, too...
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Post by Ali Cortez on Dec 20, 2010 12:42:16 GMT -8
Ali happened to be with a client as Blaine started his way there, but she was done with him before Blaine got there, so she showered (damn how many times does this girl shower in a day?) and decided she'd take a nap.
So she did that.
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Post by Blaine~ on Dec 20, 2010 12:54:28 GMT -8
Blaine knocked on the door, pounding his fist on the wood. "Ali, I want my key ring." He growled, waiting impatiently. Tapping his foot on the porch, he then went to his car if she didn't answer soon. He sat in the driver's seat, waiting for her to wake up and answer the door.
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