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Post by Caleb Marshall on Feb 21, 2008 19:03:43 GMT -5
Caleb looked at the man and he pushed him aside with his shoulder, Caleb had one hell of an attitude. He tried to control it but sometimes it just took over. He looked back at Erin and he said "Come on Babe". He laughed a bit as he held the outside door open.
Caleb sorta huffed to his Mustang, He wasn't sure if Erin was going to ride with him, Or if she was going to drive herself. She knew where he lived, She had been over many times. He smiled at her and he asked 'So, You coming over later, Or right now"? He thought for a moment and he added "I can make you that spaghetti of mine that you like so much". Caleb was good a cooking, He always had been sense he was about 10 or 11.
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Post by Erin Michaels on Feb 21, 2008 19:13:53 GMT -5
She waved bye-bye to Frank and followed Caleb's lead, walking through the door as he held it open for her. Once outside, she let herself laugh freely, her shoulders shaking from it. "You're so mean sometimes," she shook her head, though she had found the whole situation fun.
Standing in the parking lot, he asked her if she wanted to come over. She had half her mind to decline his offer, since she kind of wanted to take a nap at home.
"Well, I--"
"I can make you that spaghetti of mine that you like so much."
At this, the other half of her mind was convinced into going. She could always take a nap at his house, anyways. "Sure," she answered.
She wouldn't be able to visit him later anyways, since she didn't have a car, and didn't fancy taking a walk after the sun had set. Not that it was dangerous, but she had a habit of staying indoors after her afternoon coffee.
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Post by Caleb Marshall on Feb 21, 2008 19:35:47 GMT -5
Caleb smiled as she said yes, he looked at her and he opened the passenger side door of the Mustang. He smiled and he waited for her to get it, When she did he would close the door and walk back to the driver's side door. He got in but he took off his leather jacket and threw it in the back. His green Fender Guitar shirt was exposed.
Caleb smiled as he said "Yeah i know, I'm mean at times". he laughed as he reach over to move a strand of hair out of her eyes. He then locked eyes with her and he leaned in with out thinking and gave her a small kiss on the lips. He pulled back a bit still close to her face, He looked into his eyes and said "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that, I know we have never kissed, But you looked so damn beautiful".
He would then pull back completely as he turned the keys in the ignition and the low rumble of the engine roared and vibrated the car a bit. He smiled as he looked out of his rear view mirror and began to back up. He put the car in drive as he said "I have something to tell you, But you have to wait until we get to my place".[/center]
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Post by Erin Michaels on Feb 21, 2008 19:51:29 GMT -5
Erin smiled and slid into the passenger seat, pulling back the seat a little and stretching her legs in front of her. This was one of the reasons she loved Caleb's car; it was spacey on the inside. She shaked her head and inspected it in his rear-view mirror, and decided that it wasn't so messy.
She watched Caleb as he removed his leather jacket (one she had sworn to steal someday,) and threw it to the back. He laughed at her previous comment, making her laugh along with him. Then, somehow, she was caught off guard, for a third time. He kissed her, but not long enough for her to kiss him back. She blushed, a lot.
"I have something to tell you, But you have to wait until we get to my place."
She nodded, looking out of the window. Her heart was racing, and she could feel her own pulse.
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