So Much for the Honeymoon (Billiam and Ace)
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				Title: <strong>So Much for the Honeymoon (Billiam and Ace)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>confusedbilliam</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 00:18:47</strong>
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				Amy (http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk189/princessamy135/65e8981400ae9a99a63f5d6322fba54f.jpg) could hardly think.&nbsp; All she could do was drive.&nbsp; It was as if she'd finally seen perhaps the most terrible thing she'd ever see in her life, and her brain simply shut down for a while to save her from further torment.&nbsp; Her usually active mind was replaced with a single one-track thought.&nbsp; She had to get to her friend's house, the last woman in the world who hadn't deserted her with the warning that she was making the biggest mistake in the world.&nbsp; And, she hoped, one of the few people who wouldn't be so mean as to add insult to injury with an "I told you so".<br><br>It was just twelve hours or so until the wedding, and she was out for some last-minute alterations to her wedding dress along with some other things her mother wanted to go over.&nbsp; It hadn't taken nearly as long as she'd thought, and she was elated to get home quickly to spend a little more time with the hubby before the bachelorette party.&nbsp; When she walked in the front door, she'd been greeted by her husband reclining on the couch, with that bitch Charlotte kneeling between his legs!&nbsp; Now she knew why he'd pushed so hard to let her make one of his friends the bridesmaid instead of her own.<br><br>The scene replayed in her mind for the millionth time as she arrived at the woman's door and knocked rather urgently, already able to feel the tears ready to break the dam the minute she was asked what was wrong.
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for the Honeymoon (Billiam and Ace)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ace Flyer</strong> on <strong>14-09-2010, 21:44:33</strong>
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				Jada (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v603/Nozer/The_pink_painter_by_milyKnight.jpg) sighed as she sat on a stool in her studio-style apartment. Clothed in a simple white tank top and a pair of sweatpants, she stared almost lazily at the canvas that was in front of her. In her right hand she held a small wooden tray with her paints on them, and her left hand was just slowly working on the piece before her. This was going to be one of her best pieces ever, she was making sure of that, having taken her time with it, making sure every line, every shade, every stroke of the brush was perfect. Before starting it she had drawn it again and again on paper, making changes so subtle each time that they were only noticeable to another artist of her scale. The past six months of her life had been consumed by this piece, she was pouring her heart and soul into it.<br><br>A broken heart, anyway, and this painting was going to be the only way she could ever say that she was with the love of her life. It was going to be her wedding gift to Amy. Well, a late wedding gift...There was no way she would have it finished in twelve hours. So, probably she would get it some time after the honey moon, after her beloved had already given herself to that damned man...<br><br>Like almost all of their friends, she had tried warning Amy about the man. She had seen right through him, he wasn't the man that Amy believed he was. But like the rest she was ignored, a fact that cut deeper than any knife could, considering how close the two of them had been. Childhood friends, closer than sisters, her words should have carried some weight. Oh well...As long as Amy was happy, she would live, even if Amy wasn't being happy with her. That was one thing was would never happen, she knew. Sheesh, Amy still didn't know that Jada was a lesbian, that being a secret she had kept from her, afraid of ruining their friendship. <br><br>Sighing, she shook her head. Damn it, stop thinking about that...Just get this painting finished, before she was too broke to paint anything else. It was going to be great, worthy of the best museums, a depiction of--A hurried knocking at her door cut her off. Frowning, she bit her lip, she couldn't get up yet...<br><br>"Just a minute!" she yelled, finishing the thin, curving black line before carefully pulling back. Perfect. Setting her tools down she pulled a sheet over the eisle, there was no way anyone was going to see this before it was finished, and even then, it was going to be saved for Amy to see it first. Getting up she walked across the apartment to her door, brushing some of her long hair back behind a ear, and peeking out the peephole. What the...? Amy? opening it quickly her frown only deepened when she saw the barely held together state her best friend was in.<br><br>"Amy? What's wrong, what are you doing here?" she asked, her tone worried. She shouldn't be here, not this close to the wedding...And at that thought Jada felt her stomach drop. Oh, no...
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				Title: <strong>Re: So Much for the Honeymoon (Billiam and Ace)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>confusedbilliam</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 03:25:59</strong>
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				((Sorry, I totally forgot you'd replied!!))<br><br>Despite trying her damndest not to cry, she was practically sobbing by the time Jada had opened the door - most likely because she showed such concern for her.&nbsp; That was what caused her to come back here of all places, to the home of her dearest friend in the world.&nbsp; Jada could make her feel better.&nbsp; Without thinking, she launched forward and pulled her into a tight hug, crying softly on her shoulder for a moment. &nbsp;"J-J-Jake...&nbsp; He...&nbsp; I walked in... And he and... that.... bitch were...."&nbsp; She gave a few more heavy sobs, unable to even get the words out properly.&nbsp; She honestly hated this, but you had to allow someone this kind of grieving when you saw the kind of thing she'd just seen.<br><br>Jada's house had always been open to her, so she didn't feel so bad simply letting go of her, walking into the house and collapsing on the nearest couch in her living room with a heavy sigh, followed by sniffle after sniffle.&nbsp; It was perhaps made all the worse by the adorable dress she was wearing for the bachelorette party that night.&nbsp; Thank God she at least wasn't in the bridal gown.&nbsp; That would have been the ultimate in depressing images.&nbsp; Eventually she managed to stop her tears long enough to get out a coherent description of the scene between Jake and Caroline, but it was interspersed with a few more pauses for chances to let out her frustration in more crying.
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