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Post by jamieortega on Aug 18, 2010 10:40:25 GMT -8
"Heh, It's good to know someone enjoys my cooking." Jamie said as he kicked back and grabbed a brownie and started to eat it slowly however, He was not all that hungry.
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Post by Carson Andres on Aug 18, 2010 10:48:51 GMT -8
Carson looked up at him a bit concerned. "Why, does no one else like it? Or do they just not bother to try it?" She cocked her head to the side inquisitively.
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Post by jamieortega on Aug 18, 2010 10:51:30 GMT -8
"Well Everyone assumes that a guy can't cook..." He said smiling as he leaned back resting on a dresser. "That's one of the reasons why I..... Never mind..." He said blushing and turning away.
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Post by Carson Andres on Aug 18, 2010 10:55:19 GMT -8
"Nah, tell me! I won't make fun of you, I promise." Carson said smiling at him, though she had no intentions of forcing him to finish his sentence if he didn't want to.
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Post by jamieortega on Aug 18, 2010 11:04:31 GMT -8
"Well...I was going to say...Thats one of the reasons why I...I like yo so much...." He said blushing more...
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Post by Carson Andres on Aug 18, 2010 11:07:07 GMT -8
Carson stared at him for a moment. She felt the heat radiating from her cheeks. Now she was sure she was blushing too. She stared down at her lap. She didn't want him to see that she was embarrassed. She knew she looked silly.
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Post by jamieortega on Aug 18, 2010 11:10:53 GMT -8
"I-I'm Sorry...." Jamie said turning his head away, He was embarrassed beyond belief....
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Post by Carson Andres on Aug 18, 2010 11:14:17 GMT -8
When Carson finally gathered the courage to look back up at him, she replied, still blushing. "Sorry about what? There's nothing to be sorry about... and, umm... I'm sorry if that sounds kind of conceited but..." Carson quickly looked back down again. She was managing to still make a fool of herself. If it wasn't her eating habits that made her look stupid, it was her response. He'd just caught her off guard was all.
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Post by jamieortega on Aug 18, 2010 11:17:16 GMT -8
"But?" He asked, She was one of the only people who's opinion he valued..
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Post by Carson Andres on Aug 18, 2010 11:24:48 GMT -8
"But... well... I can't blame you or anything..." She said, biting her lip and still avoiding his gaze. She was baffled. She'd had no idea he felt the same way about her. In fact, she had no idea anyone felt anything about her. She was just the skater girl. At least, that's what she'd thought she was to everyone. Carson swallowed hard. She guessed she could tell him. She really didn't have all that much to lose... if things became awkward between the two of them after this then her life would just go back to the way it was before. And at least she would have one less person's opinion to care about.
"Well, the thing is..." Carson swore she was beginning to break a sweat. "I... kind of feel the same way about you..." The last few words she spoke were almost a whisper.
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Post by jamieortega on Aug 18, 2010 11:27:37 GMT -8
'Re-Really?" Jamie asked He knew his blush was starting to travel now coating his entire neck and face....
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Post by Carson Andres on Aug 18, 2010 11:36:30 GMT -8
"Well... yeah..." Carson said, rubbin the back of her neck. "For a while now, actually..." Her face felt so hot, she had to check to make sure she hadn't accidentally lit it on fire.
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Post by jamieortega on Aug 18, 2010 11:43:36 GMT -8
'Well this is extremely awkward...' Jamie thought as his blush started to travel down his chest...
"I..I don't know what to say..."
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Post by Carson Andres on Aug 18, 2010 11:56:02 GMT -8
Carson coughed to fill the silence. Then, reluctantly, she scootched herself a tiny bit closer to Jamie, hoping he wouldn't notice. "I guess it is pretty awkward..." Carson murmured.
She was pretty sure that they were both far too embarrassed to somehow get out of this situation. What would become of this?
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Post by jamieortega on Aug 18, 2010 12:00:32 GMT -8
He blushed more and scooted the rest of the way so that he was next to her. Furrowing his eyebrows he wiped a lingering bit of the chocolate brownies from her lip.
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