ahh, the breeze [Arren]

[cassiedy]

Stop the hate congradulate, You know my name so eat some cake. Party Hardy!

Cassie was sitting at Jena’s. She was thinking of going to the shores. Well she was, Cassie got up to go get changed. When Cassie was done getting ready, she had packed a bag of chips, sun screen, and a towel. She had her black bathing suit on. The big sunglasses Cassie put on finished her outfit out right. She started to walk to her car, when she got to her car, she unlocked the door. She started to put all her stuff in the passenger’s seat. Then got in herself, when she was done. Cassie turned her car on. Before she left the long drive way, she rolled down all the windows. ‘Let’s go.’ she thought. Cassie started to pull out of the drive way

When Cassie was on her way to the shores, she could feel the wind in her hair. The feeling of the wind rushing through her hair, was the best, ‘cause her style was ‘scene’ so it made her hair all messy and it looked good all together. Cassie turned the radio on, before she knew it, she was at the shore. She looked out. Before she turned her car off. She rolled all the windows up. Making the car a little warm. She got all her stuff together, popping the trunk to get the extra umbrella she had back there.

The girl got out of her car, she had her towel, chips, and her bottle of sunscreen in her bag. She slung the bag over her shoulder. Then closed the door. Cassie looked her doors with her keys, she then hurried to the back of the car to get her umbrella. As soon as she got her poka-dotted umbrella she closed the trunk. She already knew it was locked, so she headed for the shores. She saw more people than she thought would be there. Cassie but her back down, then her umbrella down too. She pulled her towel out. Cassie laid that down, then popped her umbrella opened. She placed that into the sand.

Cassie laid down on her towel, moving her bag closer to her, she pulled out the sun screen. She started to rub the sun screen on her legs, since she had softies, she didn’t get to much of her thighs. When she was done with her legs, she put more sun screen in her hand. Then started to rub that on her arms, and her face. Cassie was over protected when she actually lived with her parents. So she just carried on, about worrying about herself. ‘Ahh the air.’ she thought to herself, as a little breeze came. S

Cassie pulled out the bag of chips, she had in her bag, she opened them up taking a chip out. She ate that. Cassie forgot to get her water, she jumped up from her towel. Then walked over to little drink, and ect. station. She got out a few dollars, and asked for a cherry coke. When she got it, she told the man to keep the change. She skipped happily back to her little place she sat up. Opening the coke, she took a sip. The cold liquid ran down her throat. As in a commercial, Cassie let out an ‘Ahh’ she laid back. And took the sun in.


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lyrics;; Bitches Get Stiches- Blood on The Dance Floor
words;; 555

[arikay1]

Sorry to be stupid buuuut
my Arren??

[cassiedy]

occ;; arikay right? if you are then yes. c:

[arikay1]

Arren Tucker
Sometimes the stars we
wish upon are broken.


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It was silent up on the hillside where Arren was keeping residence in a small apartment. The wind rustled gently through the open window of his own room and stirred everything a little but other then that it was perfectly peaceful. That is the reason that this unusually light sleeper was actually thoroughly enjoying a Ice Cream and Dinosaur filled dream (don't ask). Apart from the random little snores and sniffs that came from his sleeping form you could have sworn that the kid was dream sleeping as deeply as he was. After another fit of little noises he did flip over once though to get into a more comfortable positioning, landing his face centimeters from the alarm clock when it went of on his little mahogany writing desk.

Blue and bloodshot eyes shot open as a loud shriek came up from the little alarm clock's speakers as Serj launched into one of his famous screams during `BYOB`. It was funny the first initial thoughts rushing through the sleepy boy's head as he spun away from the little black box "FIRE ALARM, POLICE, TROUBLE!" Maybe it was the second one that made Arren lean a little too much backwards in his recoil, leading him right over the edge of his little single bed. So yes he fell, like a sack of bricks and rather ungracefully actually. Arren was barely awake enough to realize that he was falling but as soon as his back hit the ground...well yeah that woke him up enough. Oofing as his head made a steady thump against the floor Arren waited a moment before curling up into a small ball on his cold wood floor. Then this was followed by several moments of cursing before the sleepy boy pulled himself up halfway onto the bed.

Growling still a little Arren rubbed grudgingly at his eyes to clear them of what his sister so appropriately called "morning goobers" Finally seeing clearly after a few moments Arren sighed and looked over to his alarm clock 6:30. Time froze for a moment as Arren's jaw dropped open. Saturday. 6:30. Ok now she was dead. With a real growl Arren launched himself off the bed an out the door in no time flat. He didn't care if Alexandra was the Queen of Canada...nobody messed with his alarm system. JOESEPHINE!! He skidded into the kitchen from his jeans being too long (yeah he had slept in them) Searching for his sister's little form which should have been sitting there sipping her morning coffee he startled upon seeing a large piece of her teal notebook paper taper to the fridge.

"I'll be gone today. Please don't freak out bubba!"

When somebody says they can feel their heart race with fear they're not kidding. Arren clutched the seat in front of him with a grip that would've been crushing some other poor soul's wrist if they were around. His sister simple was not one to wake up early in the morning and head off alone. That was not his sister. But as he place a hand against his head to try and settle down he knew that logically in his head that there had to be some reason behind it that she was confidant in because she was using her pet name for any of her brothers to settle him down. If you didn't see the upsetness on him when he left though meant you were blind. With only a simple So-Cal shirt on and his torn an ripped pants on he grabbed his long board from it's resting place along the outside of the apartment he stashed all of his thoughts up in his head and headed off to the beach, where else would he have gone?

It was a good twenty minutes later that Arren stooped and picked up his board before glancing towards the incoming waves. The good strong sea breeze blowing off of the ocean began to really wake up Arren from his morning slump and he smiled slightly before closing his eyes just settling into the setting of the beach. He had to let Alex do things on her own without him freaking all the time. He had slipped up that one time but he was sure from now on she would be ok. lightning doesn't strike the same place twice right? But upon opening his eyes Arren was startled. Among the bright colored and tanned beach goes along the shoreline it was one single figure that really struck him.

She was close enough to him that when she "ahh"ed from the cool drink she was, well drinking he could hear it. He didn't know why but the little girl in her black bathing suit and pale white skin struck him as one of those rare people he might find interesting. Arren had a things for different people. So sighing and placing his board along the cement wall lining the parking lot he began towards the beach. He got a few strange looks from people as he walked over in full clothing and vans, but her he just gave a dazzling smile back and waved a little to the people. He wasn't there to make them happy. Coming finally up beside the girl he smiled and sighed looking out over the waves. You know i've never lived close enough to an ocean before to know how they smelled. strange stuff isn't it? He laughed silently in his head as he considered how creeped out she must be right now, random guy coming up and talking? But he turned and glanced down at her and just smiled. Maybe she would talk back or maybe she would run. Let's see which huh?

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Status-Finished
Outfit-Look to Photo
Lyrics-Random
Involved-Arren&&Cassiedy
Word Count-978
Notes-Yay for descent post!

[cassiedy]

I gotta get outta here, I'm stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake, I gotta get outta here, And I'm begging you, I'm begging you, I'm Begging you to be my escape.

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“Uhm..” Cassiedy paused for a minute. “Hi to you too.” She smiled a little. It was a wee creepy that the guy just came out of no where, and just started to talk to her. She loved talking, but she didn’t like people stalking her. That was the worst thing to do, even though she flirts, and watches them too. So she really couldn’t, and shouldn’t say anything. Cassie was just out there, and different, even though she should settle it down, but doesn’t ‘cause she wrapped up in it. Cassie propped herself up with her elbows. “Did you know it’s bad to talk to strangers.” Cassie took her right hand and pulled her glasses off. Then took her hand and made it where the sun was out of her eyes.

“Go on, have a seat. It’s killer to stand.” Cassie realized that she had only that bathing suit, and her short shorts. She didn’t like being all showy to guys. It made her look some what like a bad person, or maybe a slut. And she didn’t need that to happen. But even though she like to flirt she just didn’t look like a slut while doing it. Whore was more in her name. Even though she wasn’t she just liked acting the part. She always thought flirting was a easy, and good way to get the ones she wants. “cause they’re most likely taken if she doesn’t. Cassie never really had a bad heart, she just doesn’t like getting guys all the time, she likes to take breaks. And it’s been a while, so why not hit on the boy.

He was a cutie anyway. So Cassie was going to try and hit on him. “Got a name?” Cassie giggled a little. “I’m Cassiedy, you can call me Cassie.” she pushed herself up. Then crossed her legs, she put her right elbow on her leg, then her chin on her hand. Then she started to play with the sand beside her. When Cassie touched the sand, it was all warm. It felt really good in her hand as she picked it up. Cassie dropped the sand. Then started to rub her hand in the sand. Maybe the boy didn’t want to sit on the sand. “You can sit on the bottom of my towel, if you don’t want to sit on the sand, love.” she said, Cassie was really bored, maybe he could brighten her day up.

When Cassie got bored she would go screaming outside her favorite body part. It’s just something to keep her busy. She just really never talked to anyone but Jena. She was just really close to her. Basically sisters. They, right there, weren’t talk ‘cause of being away from each other for a while. Cassie took her soda, and took a sip. She then grabbed a chip, and ate it. “And you’re welcome to some chips.” she stated, Cassie shared everything when she was little, so why not share with a stranger. Wow that sound really better in her head than she said it a few seconds ago.

Cassiedy felt another breeze come through. She lifted her head and took a deep breath in. She was smiling. Cassie was starting to flirt again. She pulled out another chip, the light yellowish chip went into her mouth. She took a bite, and finished the chip. Then took another sip of her coke. She really just wanted to listen to her Ipod, but that would be rude. So she just started to rock back and forth. She just needed a break from it, ‘cause she thought she was loosing her hearing a little. She took a deep breath in, and let it out quietly. She just needed a break. Carrying her band’s stuff together.


occ;; that's good. xD
lyrics;; Be My Escape- Relient K
words;; 644
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[arikay1]

Arren Tucker
Sometimes the stars we
wish upon are broken.


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Arren began wondering what this girl was doing. He ment that although he knew she was out here for the beach he wondered why that really was. Some people came to go jump and play around in the surf, other more to make themselves more "attractive" with their perfect tanned skins, and yet the girl he was looking at right now was doing neither of these things. So he wondered why she had come out here, decked out in her all black ensemble and lotion lathered body. So yes as he stood there Arren cocked his head to one side in his signature confused puppy dog look. Realizing now that this girl was worth hanging around Arren could only internally laugh to himself because who in the world would have thought that his little trip to the beach would have dug up this character.

And he simple adored interesting characters in a world where normality was praised."Uhm..Hi to you too." Arren blinked a couple of times in the bright sunlight. Not because it was bothersome but because he was shocked that he had seriously just dazed off in his thoughts, like some retard. Shaking his head a little before rubbing his face with one hand with eyes shut he lowered his hand again to tuck it away in his front jean pocket, ya so he blushed a little in embarrassment. People do that! He was back to reality now though and glanced down at her upturned face. She seemed a tad off from a complete stranger talking to her but that was expected so all he could do was keep smiling disarmingly, after all he could look cute an innocent if he needed to.

Arren didn't want to have to stare at this chick the whole time though, now that would be creepy. So he glanced off towards the waves where a group of little kids were playing. Two little boys an a girl held hangs, linking into a line so that they could jump over the coming ripling. From where he stood Arren could hear their high pitched peals of laughter and couldn't hide his grin. Seeing them together reminded his exactly of his childhood with Alex and Aiden on the rare times he got away from dad to play with them. But he had never seem this much carefreeness as a child. He had never been able to run off and play and have fun for very long with the parents he had." Did you know it’s bad to talk to strangers.....Go on, have a seat. It’s killer to stand." He smirked a little turning back around, when would he learn to pay attention to one thing at a time Mr. ADHD here.

Smiling back to his company he chose not to answer right away and merely plopped down right where he was standing, sand never hurt anyone, well except for the getting in the eyes thing. As he sat by her he sighed and leaned back a little with his ams wrapped around his ankles so he could comforatably sit there. It took him a moment more before he smirked pulling at his black shoe laces, and while not making eye-contact with her. No i guess dad skipped that little lecture in the talks of becoming a man...funny how the man could go on and on about being a grown up but never these useful little tips. I'll keep that in mind though. As he spoke to her Arren did look back over an smiled tapping his right temple as he mentioned the remembering part.

And for a moment Arren, for reasons unknown to Arren, he was caught up in the girl before him. A crease formed between his eyes as he watched her. She just simply sat there but she was watching him too with these crazy bright eyes just peering out curiously into the world. She was like one of those pretty flowers that sits so simply in front of all the others and yet you can't help but pick it out of all the others. Yeah a flower? Jeeze Arren was having issues these day "Got a name. I’m Cassiedy, you can call me Cassie." He watched her as she said this. Her little movement to run her fingers into the sun bleached sand to pull some back up and let it loose again. He smiled at his luck to have stumbled upon this little part of his life. Well hello then Cassie. An I'm Tucker, Arren Tucker Arren chuckled lightly at his own little Bond impersonation, you had to throw the randomness in there at some point with Arren.

He sighed and began to feel his own face growing a little warm in the early noon sunshine. Tugging a little at the front of his black tee he bit hi cheek a little wondering in his obsession with dark stuff was worth all the of the hassle of becoming hot too quickly. "You can sit on the bottom of my towel, if you don’t want to sit on the sand, love." Arren's head snapped back to look at Cassie sitting on her blanket. One of his brows quirked up as the word "love". He often used the term with his friends and siblings but hearing it from her made him laugh again. He had never considered how cute and innocent a word it could be. So he nodded, finally realizing that he probably wouldn't want to drag sand pants all the way home with him. As he moved over to sit under the shade on her little beach towel he shook his head in no about the question of him wanting chips.

He wasn't a big chip person if you wanted to know. He had just never really gotten into them like most normal people. But he was into knowing about the people he was talking to. So Arren ran his hand through his now sanded brown hair he leaned back a little more to get a better look at Cassie. Soooo miss Cassie I'm curious about people. Now about you i want to ask a lot of questions, but most of all i want to ask you what you're doing here....unless you don't want to talk about it. I know some people have their reasons for being quiet. Gahh stop blabbering you meat head. Arren always tended to come out with too many words when he attempted to talk with people, it was just that he was trying to be considerate of all aspects of that person. And that couldn't be through a simple statement of "tell me about yourself." So he sat there quietly, mentally smacking himself and awaited to see if there was going to be an answer to his question.

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Involved-Arren&&Cassiedy
Word Count-1,161??? WHAT?
Notes-Ahhh i'm such a scatterbrain ;P

[cassiedy]

I remember when you broke out, I was standing in the crowd. Waiting for my chance to break through.


Cassiedy giggled some. “Well you’re getting to know a stranger, so I won’t be so much of one.” she said with a smile on her face. Cassie felt the breeze come again, she just loved the breeze on an extremely hot day. “You’re very talkative aren’t we? Tucker, Arren Tucker.” Cassie started to giggle more, she was just now mocking him. He was an extremely cutie, so why not flirt. Cassie started to play with the sand again. She took another chip and ate that one. She wasn’t fat, but she’ll probably gain a few pounds. Lately she’s been eating a lot. She just got in the mood lately for eating. Cassie took another sip of her soda. She even started to get lazier. What was going on with Cassiedy. She was just feeling everything but herself. Cassie looked for something to cover her stomach up.

Being like that in front of guys just made her a little jumpy. She likes to flirt, but more clothes on, would be a little good. She just felt a little opened to the guy, and when she was ½ naked like that it was someone she knew and really cared about. Daniel. The first guy she slept with, he’ll never be taken’ out of her mind. She realized that the guy was still there. Cassie often blacked out when she was thinking to herself. She was looking at the guy. He seemed different. But she just couldn’t put her finger on it. Why was that. Was it because she was attracted to him, or was it that he was somewhat different that most guys she knew. Normally guys are wearing bathing suits when they come to the beach.

He was probably just different. That was a good thing in Cassie’s books. ‘Cause she was attracted to people like him. Cassie was thinking back to Daniel again. She probably can never get him out of her mind. And that was probably making her all spastic lately. She just couldn’t forget about him. Since he moved, then Cassiedy moved, she probably needed to move on. But why couldn’t she was it something in her way? It was just wanting to get over him but didn’t know how. Cassie looked down. She looked at the bag of chips. That right there for her was about 2 pounds. She shook it off. Maybe she’ll go running later. Cassie took another sip of her drink looking at the guy again, she tilted her head some. Why was he talking to her.

Most people out there blew her off, ‘cause she was ‘scene’. What silly labels she had. Maybe, or hopefully she could try and get rid of them. She wasn’t surprised she scared the poor boy off. Today for the first time, she really didn’t feel like talking. She’s done everything, but try and start a conversation, since she didn’t feel like talking. She was just thinking. Cassie started to do that more often now, and days. She was just taking time to herself, and not spending it with basically anyone, but her band members. Hopefully one day she wanted to become more than just a crew person. She knew how to play a few instruments. She really didn’t care if she was apart of the band. Carrying things was somewhat nice. It got her to have somewhat of muscles.

Could Cassie just pack up and leave the guy. She really couldn’t. He was to cute, just to leave. “So, since you asked me, what are you doing here in that.” she said pointing at Arren’s clothes. No one wore that kind of stuff to a beach. What was he crazy? Or was he just different. That thought was just sitting in his mind. She could suck it up, and take it. She probably couldn’t but she put her hand over her mouth. “Sorry, I was just wondering.” she totally forgot what she said before she pointed thinking about something again. She ended up saying the meanest things to guys, normally what they liked, but she just wasn’t sure he was one of those guys that took things like that. Maybe a sweet guy that is very emotional. She meet really, a lot of those kind of guys. ‘Hopefully he was, ‘cause I’m scared of what he will say.’ Cassie thought to herself.

occ;; o0o sorry it's soo short.
lyrics;; In Fate's Hands- Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
words;; 734

[arikay1]

Arren Tucker
Sometimes the stars we
wish upon are broken.


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The unexpected always happens when you're totally unaware of your surrounding. Alex was going to be the example of this today apperently because he had just began to daze off. His head was tilted back a little from looking at Cassie so that it could catch some of the sun's rays as he leaned out from under the umbrella's shading. He had forgotten how good it was to just sit outside and feel liek this. The warmth of everything really cleared his head fro all previous thoughts. He was thinking of talkng to Cassie again so he looked up when the volley ball bounced off the back of his head. It certainly wasn't rock hard but the impact of it had Arren snapping his head forward as he shouted a quick, rather....well it wasn't a word his father ever would have allowed.

Feeling the back of his head with one hand Arren spun quickly around where he was sitting to see a wide eyes trio of children. A glare which was building on his fetures faded though as he recognised the three that had been playing the surf from before. They all had the same look of absolute horror on their little faces as they watched him which only made him smile a little. All Arren could do was rub his head again as he watched the youngest of them, a little brunette girl, reach down and pluck the ball from the ground before taking off full speed. It took the other two a few glances at one another before they determined their sister was probably the smartest one t the moment. Arren could only shake his head a little, cursing in from of kids and scaring them off wasn't his thing so he quickly tried to evade the situation and turned back to Cassie.

Hearing a giggle come from her Arren kind of blushed a little, apperently he was enough to laugh at now. Well that was good because hearing her giggle was one of the cutest things he had heard in a while, hearing any girl's little laughs were always a pleasent surprise from Arren hence the whole goofball charade he had going on most of the time.“Well you’re getting to know a stranger, so I won’t be so much of one. You’re very talkative aren’t we? Tucker, Arren Tucker.” At her little mocking tone of his Bond quote Arren tilted his head down a little and chuckled too. So she was cute and had a sence of humor, now that was a good girl right there. So Arren looked back up with his famous little half smile and nodded, brushing some sand off of his pants. Well yes, the sound of my voice is my favorite thing in the world, so aside from when I'm getting hit in the head i like to do that quite a lot actually....talktalktalktalktalk! He smiled up at her giving her a little wink as if to say "just kiddin with ya girlie."

Arren watched Cassiedy's actions with curiosity as she took another chip. The way she looked about after that was obviously pointing out something. Most guys would've brushed it off as a normal girl thing, but growing up your whole life with a little sister as a shadow had opened up this whole world of the "Girl" to Arren. He noted that when Alexandra was uncomfortable with something she had done or where she was she often looked about trying to find something, and seeing now with real curiosity that Cassie only had her shorts and bathing suit on....well maybe she was a little insecure or something? But seeing as he barely knew her Arren was not going to jump to conclusions and just bolt in saying "you perfect as you, stop acting like you need to hide yourself." Tossing that thought out of the seventh story window of his mind Arren shook his bangs out of his eyes with a little toss of his head as he wnt back to watching her.

Obviously though Arren wasn't the only curious kitty on the beach though. “So, since you asked me, what are you doing here in that?” What was up with him raising eyebrows at her questions? Arren quickly lowered it back again as he looked at her before making a little pouty face. Sighing inwardly he said with a little smile creeping back on his face Ehh! No fair missy I asked ya a question first. He made it sound serious enough because in all honesty he had already asked her a question which she hadn't answered. But upon hearing her little appology he just smiled and waved a hand dismissively to the little apoology. No no it's fine. Truth be told i am dress in -hands waving to his outfit- because i had absolutely no idea where i was going this morning, just up and let with no pre-meditation on the matter. To show that he was serious about the whole no to worry thing he reached out gently and patted the top of her hand that was laying against the warm sand. It was a little thing, not too personal and not too cold that was just a regular friendly thing in Arren's mind. Too bad the world wasn't working to the pace of his mind as he begin to actually think that some people may find the gesture very creepy....oops.

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Involved-Arren&&Cassiedy
Word Count-931
Notes-Sorry it took me so long to get the reply out, my brain is just not working in this weather!

[cassiedy]

“ So you didn’t plan to go here?” Cassie just couldn’t shut up. So many questions kept coming to her mind. But the biggest one would be her, and the boy dating. She tried so hard to shake that thought out of her head. She looked around, she was still thinking of how bad she looked sitting there, eating chips, and then talking to the boy. She really just didn’t like to talk to much, when she was out of it today. But hearing him talk was a little bit better for Cassiedy. She was just a little nervous since the last guy she was with, didn’t end up being right. Cassie sat there, she brought her soda up to her mouth, and took a little sip.

The girl pulled out another chip. ‘Do you think he would want a chip?’ Cassie always brought others before her. She moved the bag facing him. She was a little tired of eating the chips. Maybe she should get real lunch later. Being like Cassie she liked eating, but when she got sick of it. She would think she’s to big then try to work it off. Which normally works for here. Then again being somewhat of a couch potato, she didn’t like watching those commercials about loosing weight. It bugged the crap that she wasn’t ‘ that skinny’ when she was perfectly fine. She pushed that, very sad, moment out of her head.

Cassiedy doesn’t go to extremes on loosing weight. Making yourself puke to loose weight, who ever came up with that? It’s just a very morbid way of loosing weight. Then the worm pills. Eww, the worst way ever to loose weight. You could get really sick from those pills. Cassie never tried, or touched those ideas of loosing weight. When you could be fine the way you are. Normally people told her that, but she took it, then she would try to change to look better. Cassie just didn’t like her body the way it was now. So skinny and pale. She was really there to tan for a little. But that was beside the point.

Cassie was thinking more today than she thought she would. Her mom, and dad came up in her mind every now and then. But at this moment it was stuck in her head. “Oh silly of me, I didn’t answer your question.” the thinking brought her back to when he asked her something. “It blew the top of my head, well I’m here to get a tan.” she pulled her arms out from her legs. She was a little under the pale side. Normally what she wouldn’t be. She really got her tan from moving stuff around, for her band. But not in the past few days. She was just more worried about her love life, since the last time she dated.

Since Cassie answered his question, she went back to thinking. The breeze started to come again. She looked over at the other people around them. They looked darker than Cassie. So it must have been easy to pick the one that’s not normal out. She was just really now wanting to get a tan. But didn’t want to waste her money on it. Natural tans are a lot better than paying for one. Maybe she’ll sit in the backyard of Jenna’s and tan one day. It’ll be quiet and no one, hopefully, won’t find her. Maybe have Jenna sit with her and talk.

Spending time with Jenna more was a little bit better for Cassie, she just loved her ‘sister’ to death. She just couldn’t take the idea that her mom, and dad didn’t want her anymore. It’s not like they didn’t have sex, to have 2 daughters. Gahh, just all this stress was getting to Cassie. Being at the beach, with no one, but herself, and Arren. Was a little bit calming that she imagined it to be. Just sitting, and talking to someone else was a lot better than sitting with; Jenna, Daniel, Mom, or just Dad. Starting today Cassie wanted to be different, than she already is.

occ;; i got some muse back moving on. this post isn't glorious at all. =P ; - ;
lyrics;; Make Damn Sure- Taking Back Sunday
words;; 695 ; - ; so sorry.