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Post by `liam steiben on Mar 29, 2009 21:23:15 GMT -7
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They're killing me right now[/center] Liam pushed the doors open with a smile, wincing slightly as they clanked against the wall. "Oops..." The soft word oozed from his lips, the excitement still etched on his face. Shopping. It was quite possibly his favorite thing in the entire world. A few people rose a brow as he walked in, though he simply ignored the stares as he continued on his way down the mall. Every now and then, he'd glance into the stores that he passed, hoping that something would catch his eye. But it was quite obvious to him that the only thing catching anyones eye...was himself. Of course, he knew it was going to happen. His hair was teased out as it usually was, while black eyeliner and shadow was spread around his gorgeous eyes. He wore the usual tight jeans, today in a dark shade of blue. The boots he wore were white combat boots that were pulled up over the bottoms of his jeans. (yes...white boots) Over his simple black, longsleeve turtleneck, he wore a red and white leather jacket. Eyecatching...wasn't even the word to describe him.
Once again, he tried to ignore them as he pulled out his phone, randomly searching through contacts as a way to take his mind off the stares. A few snickers were heard coming from a group of guys, who stood pointing at him with laughter. His cheeks turned a bright red as he tried his best to ignore them, his pace quickening. SHUT UP! He wanted to yell and scream at them, though he knew that would only make it worse. Spotting Hot Topic, he made a quick duck in there, knowing that the guys probably wouldn't follow, as they were most likely too scared to even go in the store. With a frown, he picked at the bracelets on the racks, occasionally letting his dark eyes glance out of the store, as if waiting for the guys to come jump him or something.
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Post by Carrie Huntington on Mar 30, 2009 18:32:03 GMT -7
Kisa Fresh air struck the warmer skin of two girls, one Italian and one American, as they walked into the comfort of the large shopping center, commonly known as a mall. It was warm outside, near hot, from the summer heat waves. It'd been starting to cool down and it was almost 5:30 P.M. as the two reached the mall. One of them was dressed in black skinny jeans that clung to her hips and legs tightly along with a black tank top that looked like neon paint had been splattered upon it. Over that was her yellow vest, buttoned neatly. Her shoes were the regular Converse most wore, but these were bright yellow for sure. The other one had a more innocent look than this other bright girl. She had on a spaghetti strap silver shirt and designer jeans she had thrown on along with some sandals.
Kisa was the bright one, of course! She was just too bubbly and giggly not to wear the brightest thing possible. Carrie, the innocent one, was too quiet and nervous to make herself the sore thumb like that. She had to be conserved. As Kisa dragged Carrie into the mall further, hand firmly locked around Carrie's wrist, a full on blush covered Carrie's pretty face. "Yo--you could let go now... I-I can walk on m own," she explained as she began to stumble before catching herself. Kisa started giggling and turned quickly on the heel of her foot to grasp Carrie tightly in her arms as she giggled. Carrie made an oof sound, falling right into Kisa's arms only to get hugged tightly. "K-Kisa... I can't... b...breathe," she managed to get out, blush still covering her cheeks. Kisa started giggling again, letting go. "Sorry, Care-bear," she said with a smile before walking again, Carrie next to her for every step.
Carrie kept her hazel eyes down, blush on her face, refusing to look up so she would ignore the people glancing their way. That's when she heard a whistle as they were getting closer to Hot Topic. Kisa swiveled her head toward a group of guys who were all smiles, as they had just been laughing at something moments before. Now they were whistling towards Kisa and Carrie. Carrie looked up and almost at the same time, Kisa and Carrie both rolled their hazel eyes. "Heya, babes, why not come join us?" the biggest guy asked before another one joined in. "Yeah, chickitas, we could have our own lil' party," he started with a wink. "All night long." A guy next to him chuckled and they gave each other some sort of high five. Kisa glared icily, starting to walk towards them, therefore receiving some cat sounds and little remarks about her anger. "What'd you just fucking say to me and my friend? If I were you, I wouldn't go fucking flirting with random girls..." she trailed off, clenching her jaw as she stared the tallest one right in the eyes.
Carrie made a soft whimper sound and hurried to Kisa side, standing close and gripping the edge of her shirt softly. "Kisa... don't get ma--" she started before something pulled her. Her bright hazel eyes widened as a grip on her arm tightened and she was pulled toward one of the guys who was smiling mischievously with a snicker come from him. Carrie squeaked softly as he kept her close by gripping her arms. Her eyes widened timidly. Kisa's eyes widened and she lunged forwards toward the guy and she gripped his nose in her hand tightly. "Let her fucking go otherwise your nose will be on your ear." She bared her teeth slightly, her hand softly on Carrie's arm as well. The guy narrowed his eyes, though they showed fear, as he gripped tighter onto trembling Carrie's arm.
"You wouldn't dare." Kisa growled under her breath. "Try me, bastard." 'Ooooooh's could be heard from the group of guys at that moment, making dramatic-like faces and motions. Carrie whimpered softly. "P-please just let me go..." she spoke softly, looking down as she trembled. Kisa clenched her jaw tightly. The guy's eyes widened as he seemed to be thinking. Kisa tightened her grip to were her nails were digging into his skin. "Let her fucking go! God damn!" Kisa glared harder at the guy who still kept quiet, though all the other guys were waiting for something to happen, a good majority probably thinking she'd wuss out.
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Post by `liam steiben on Mar 30, 2009 19:00:40 GMT -7
Liam's thin fingers fumbled with the bracelets, holding a few of them in his hand as he turned them over, examining every inch with great detail. He was always a bit on the picky side whenever he shopped, especially when it came to the jewelry that he wore. They had to be comfortable, and cute at the same time. Yet his attention was adverted when he heard somewhat of a commotion outside the store. Liam turned his head, peaking it out slightly as he caught sight of the guys again, apparently picking on somebody else. Thank God. Yet the relief left him quick as he narrowed his eyes on the two females, his left eye twitching in anger. Its Kisa! And Carrie! That was it. Instantly, Liam pushed the bracelets violently back on the rack, before making a beeline out of the store, heading straight toward the group.
Violence wasn't usually his thing. But this time...He could make an exception.
Kisa appeared to already have things fairly under control, but Liam wanted to yell, one of the few things he was actually good at. Once reaching the group, a scowl already on his nearly flawless face, he gently placed a hand on Carrie's shoulder, though his golden eyes were staring hard at the guy that held his grip. "Let go of her." He demanded in a low voice. The usual sweet undertone had vanished, only to be replaced by a slightly menacing growl of a voice. The urge to simply curse the guy out in German was almost too much to handle.
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Post by Carrie Huntington on Mar 30, 2009 20:23:59 GMT -7
Carrie could feel herself trembling and she almost stumbled considering her weight was really unbalanced at the moment with her arm being held by two different people and her sandal being difficult under her foot. She could feel tears forming in her now-glossy hazel eyes. She kept her eyes down, though, with the way her hair fell over her face making her look like a dog that had been beaten. The worst part was was that she was trembling. She didn't know what to do and she was afraid. Not that something would happen to her, but more or less Kisa. The junior didn't need to stand up for her, but she did anyway. She was so nice and caring once it all came down to it and Carrie was grateful. She was honestly lucky to have such a good friend. Kisa, on the other hand, could only think of how much she wanted to beat this guy's face into his brain. She clenched her jaw tighter as she waited for an answer, and she was about to snap his nose off.
Carrie flinched, causing Kisa to loosen her grip and glance at Carrie, who had gasped and looked up quickly to find she was staring at Liam. Liam was here? Kisa had to blink for a second before realizing the guy was moving and she glared at him again, grasping his nose in an iron grip. Carrie blinked at Liam. So she had another amazing friend? She hadn't expected him to actually stand up for her. Seeing as they were so much alike, she'd mostly expect him to be a victim as well. Now she really felt weak standing next to him. It almost made her want to complain, but she was still trembling and blushing while looking around like a freaked out kitten. Kisa waited for Liam to speak, seeking her moment. As he spoke, her grip tightened a bit more. Carrie looked up again to see the guy's fist going up to aim at Liam and she turned her head away quickly. Then something happened she didn't expect.
SNAP!
Kisa brought her hand back, sighing softly with a triumphant smirk as the guy wailed like a baby. She rolled her eyes before shoving him, causing him to fall to the ground, as he had already let go of Carrie's arm to grasp his nose. Carrie turned, huddling up to Liam as a reaction. Kisa was too busy, it seemed. Kisa glanced at Carrie for a second before walking forward to put her shoe right on the guy's chest, leaning down to stare him in the eye with a snarl plastered on her face. "Stay. The. Fuck. Away. From her. Understand?" she asked in a low voice as she watched the guy grasp his nose, blood dripping down his face, and saw his tears fall along with the blood. She didn't care. Motherfucker deserved it. She pushed off of him with her foot as he gave a soft nod as understanding and walked over to Liam and Carrie, glaring over her shoulder at the other guys. They quickly helped their friend up and ran off.
Carrie's trembling died down to a soft shiver by the time they ran and she looked up softly at Kisa, afraid she was hurt. Her eyes were watery and glassy, not crying yet, and she sighed with relief to see Kisa was okay. "Thank God..." she trailed off, looking at Kisa with concern. Kisa started laughing then. "Ha! Did you actually think I'd let them hurt me? Pshh, yeah right," she said with a roll of her eyes and a soft hug to Carrie before smiling brightly at Liam. "Liam!!" she yelled, wrapping her arms around him tightly, almost tackling him. "Liam, Liam, Liaaaaam! I didn't know you had it in you!" she said with a smile, letting go of the hug. "I thought you might've been Stephen!" Carrie smiled as Kisa spoke, opening her arms for a hug from Liam once Kisa let go. "Thank you..... Hug?" she asked softly, almost a pouty look on her face. Kisa giggled. "Love you, Liaaaaam!" she said with a smile on her face, starting to laugh again. "Where'd you come from anyway?" A perfectly confused look sprouted on her face then, tilting her head with soft confusion.
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Post by `liam steiben on Mar 30, 2009 21:38:28 GMT -7
Liam's eyes widened as he saw the guys arm pull back, clearly about to send it flying straight at Liam's pretty face. He turned his head slightly out of reaction, though before the fist had went out to collide with his face, there was a loud crack. Liam's eyes widened watching Kisa bust the guys nose, staring with his jaw dropped slightly. Whoa... Clearly, she wasn't the type of girl to mess with. A slight gulp left his lips as he watched the blood pouring from the sobbing guy, though he couldn't help but grin a bit. The bastard deserved it for being such an asshole to people. How somebody could be that cruel was something Liam would probably never understand.
Liam let out a giggle as Kisa practically attacked him, his long arms wrapping aroud her thin waist to return the hug, squeezing just as tight as she did. "Kisa Kisa Kisaaaa!" He returned with another giggle, scrunching his nose up at her words. "I don't like people beink mean to my friends...Ever..." His attention shifted to Carrie, a smile spreading on his lips as he hugged her, a big more gentler than Kisa's hug. "I vill alvays hugk you!" He replied, unable to hold back another one of his soft giggles.
At Kisa's question, he pulled back gently from Carrie, motioning toward Hot Topic. "I vas doink some shoppink...Til I saw vat vas goink on..." He added the last part slowly, his small nose wrinkling up slightly. Yet he was somewhat happy that he had been observant enough to hear what was going on, or else he probably wouldn't have caught up with Carrie and Kisa. Shopping alone wasn't very fun.
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Post by Carrie Huntington on Apr 1, 2009 20:20:10 GMT -7
Kisa laughed softly at Liam's giggle. He was even more adorable in real life than online! As she hugged him she started laughing as he returned the hug and repeated her name like how she had said his. Carrie giggled softly, smiling brightly as she waited. As Kisa pulled back, she stared at Liam as he spoke and her face took over a seriousness that might surprise someone. "I hate it. If one of my friends is actually hurt I'd be happy to kill whoever did it," she said with a serious enough face to probably freak someone out by then. Then she broke into a smile and laughed. "Though, it kinda depends! I mean... if a friend hurts a friend, then I can't do anything..." She smiled brightly as Carrie looked at her, confused. Kisa could switch moods so fast sometimes...
Carrie turned her attention to Liam, then, smiling as he hugged her. She giggled softly. "I'll always hug you too," she said smiling. When they pulled back, Carrie looked to Kisa too, tilting her head with curiosity. Kisa smiled as he motioned towards Hot Topic. "Oh! Em! Geeeeee!" she squealed as she hugged him tightly, nearly knocking him over again. She pulled back quickly and smiled wildly, laughing. "I love Hot Topic!" Carrie giggled softly, taking a step towards Kisa and putting a hand softly on her arm. "Calm down a bit." She smiled at Kisa. Kisa laughed and then looked at Liam with a grateful face. "Thanks, by the way," she said with her wild smile. "Without your distraction I wouldn't have broken his nose just right. What a scaredy cat, though! Did you see his face!?" She started laughing. "He looked like he was going to cry for his mom." Kisa laughed while Carrie looked away, wincing as she caught sight of the guys blood on the ground.
Kisa laughed softly again before looped her arms through Liam's and Carrie's and pulling them softly. "Come on! I wanna go to Hot Topiiiiiic!" she said loudly with a bit of a whine. Carrie giggled, matching her pace to Kisa's easily, though she knew she'd be stumbling any second now. Kisa dragged them into Hot Topic and then let them go, running towards a bright pair of blue zebra striped jeans with suspenders. Carrie giggled softly. "She's so crazy..." she mumbled softly, not even sure if she was talking to Liam or just herself. Kisa started browsing through the skirts and ran back to Carrie with a slightly see-through yellow tutu. Carrie giggled softly. Kisa smiled. "It's so pretty, huh? Isn't it, Liam!?" she said, almost shoving it in his face with a smile on her lips. Then she started laughing. "I had coffee this morning." She smiled wide.
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Post by `liam steiben on Apr 1, 2009 21:15:39 GMT -7
Liam blinked slowly hearing Kisa, eyes widened slightly as he make a mental note to never get on her bad side, as he would prefer it if his near perfect nose would stay that way forever. Yet as the smile broke upon her face, Liam nearly let out a sigh of relief, smiling as she spoke. "I don't like seeink anyvun hurt...especially friends." And it was safe to say, that Kisa and Carrie were two of the better friends that he had, even if this was the first time actually meeting Kisa face to face. Well, more like face to forehead, as Kisa (and Carrie) appeared to be a good foot shorter than him. Then again, it was rare that he found anyone that he could actually speak to without looking down.
He hugged Carrie tight, the grin plastered on his face at her words. He pulled back gently after a moment, eyes widening as a gigglesnort (literally) escaped from his lips as he was very nearly tackled again, long, gentle arms wrapping around Kisa's tiny waist. "I luff it too!" He exclaimed with a wide smile, and another giggle, as Kisa pulled back from the hug. "Not a problem...I'm alvays happy to stick up fur my friends." He replied quietly, giving a grin as she spoke of the sobbing guy. He glanced back at the guy for a brief moment, nose scrunching as he saw the blood. "Ouch..." Any body in their right mind would have been crying after that!
As Kisa's tiny arms were looped through Liam's, he giggle softly, grinning as he and Carrie were pulled into the store. He rose a brow as Kisa sprinted toward a pair of blue zebra jeans, while his own eyes were fixed on the jewelry. That was his weakness, along with jackets. He had to have at least fifty different kinds of jackets, as they were clearly his favorite thing next to jewelry. As the yellow thing was shoved in his face, his small nose wrinkled with a giggle. "Yellow isn't my color...Und I'm not a faerie..." he commented with a grin, flashing a glance at Carrie. "You should vear it!" he teased playfully.
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Post by Carrie Huntington on Apr 3, 2009 20:03:28 GMT -7
Carrie stifled a giggle at Liam's gigglesnort. That was adorable. Carrie had rarely every snorted while laughing, but she was sure someone would obsess over it if she did. Like Kisa. Kisa started laughing as Liam's gigglesnort subsided and she smiled wide, giggling softly. "That was cute!" she exclaimed, eyes sparkling at Liam. Carrie smiled too. As Kisa had dragged them to Hot Topic, she hadn't a clue what she was looking for. Carrie was looking around before Kisa came back with the yellow skirt thing, not really looking for anything either. She stared at Kisa, though, when she held the yellow thing up. She smirked softly at Liam's comment before her face became shy and a perfect blush covered it softly. "Uhh--" "Wait! I know the perfect thing! Kisa but in quickly, holding a finger up to Carrie's nose. "One second!" Carrie leaned her head back slightly, going cross eyed from looking at Kisa's finger that was fairly close to her nose before the junior shot off towards what seemed to be dresses after flinging the skirt somewhere.
Carrie glanced at Liam. "I think she likes shopping," she said sarcastically with a soft giggly slipping through her lips. Before she knew it, Kisa was shoving a dress into her face, which Carrie held onto as Kisa dropped it and then was being pushed into a dressing room. "C'mon, Carrie!" Kisa exclaimed as she pushed Carrie into the dressing room, causing the freshman to stumble and put her hand onto the wall for balance. Carrie whipped around just as Kisa closed the door and she whimpered slightly under her breath. "Why me?" she asked herself while looking over the dress she was handed. Kisa giggled from outside, smiling at Liam. "I love dressing up Carrie. It's fun! She's like a walking talking doll! Except... I wouldn't cut her head off," she said as she started laughing.
"Do you want me to shove you into a dressing room with something too?" she asked with a slightly mischievous smile gracing her features. Kisa giggled softly, looking to the dressing room as it opened. Carrie had gotten dressed quickly, used to changing clothes a lot from the many parties her family would go to. She looked down at the white dress and leggings along with the boots. She hadn't realized Kisa had given her so much to put on until she was inside the dressing room. She looked up, blushing at the sight of them. "Uhm... it's pretty..." Kisa made a high pitched fangirl sound as she saw Carrie, smile on her face. As she was smiling at Carrie, a thought ran through her head that made her eyes glint softly. She had a plan. And when Kisa had a plan, either you knew and you were smart enough to stay away, or you didn't know and you were the victim. One way or the other, she had something running through her head.
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Post by `liam steiben on Apr 3, 2009 20:27:08 GMT -7
Liam's cheeks burned a bright red as Kisa commented on his gigglesnort. At least she hadn't called him some name as Stephen would have. Did you seriously just snort? What a dork! Liam's brow almost furrowed as Stephen's words repeated through his mind, though he held back the urge as he rose a brow watching Kisa. The girl clearly was a shopaholic. As Kisa darted off, Liam couldn't help but giggle softly under his breath. He probably would have fallen flat on his face if he ran through the store like that.
He gave a quick nod at Carrie as she spoke. "Definitely. But shoppink is very fun..." Yet almost as soon as he finished his words, he saw Kisa come running back, shoving multiple items into Carrie's face and pushing her to the dressing room. Liam followed with a grin, trying to get a glimpse of what Carrie was about to try on, though he coudn't quite get a good look. As Carrie disappeared into the dressing room, he glanced quickly at Kisa, giggling at the question.
"Um...as long as it isn't a dress..." That would be something he would never try on. Yes he wore makeup, yes he wore jewelry, but by God...wearing a dress was first on his NOT TO DO list! Before he knew it, the door to the dressing room opened, his golden eyes widening slightly as he saw Carrie. Out of reaction, his jaw dropped a bit as a smile spread wide on his face. "Wow..." That was literally all that he could get to come out, as he stared in total awe at how adorable and gorgeous Carrie looked.
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Post by Carrie Huntington on Apr 3, 2009 20:36:47 GMT -7
Kisa giggled at Liam. "Awh, c'mon! A dress would be so adorable on you!" she teased with a smile plastered to her face. Liam would be adorable in a dress, but a black one. Not white and pink like the one she'd given Carrie. She giggled before shrugging. "Well, we still gotta see how Carrie's dress turned out before I find something for you," she said with a grin as her eyes turned towards Carrie come out of the dressing room. Carrie really could pass for an angel if she wanted to. She was honestly surprised Sabrina and Paris and Matt hadn't pushed Carrie into acting instead of singing. Even though Carrie was shy, she had the looks and talent to be able to act, even if it took a year of practice.
Carrie's blush deepened to a dark pink and she looked down, hands in front of her, holding together softly in a shy manner. Kisa giggled, pulling out her cell phone from her back pocket and putting it on the camera feature. She squealed with excitement, spinning around and bumping into Liam, making it look like an accident. "Whoopsies!" she said loudly as she pretended to reach out to grad Liam from falling towards Carrie, though she pulled back quickly, snapping a picture with her phone at the right moment. Good thing she had a flash feature too.
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Post by `liam steiben on Apr 3, 2009 20:45:19 GMT -7
Liam glared playfully at Kisa as she teased him, putting his hands on his hips. "I am not a crossdresser!" He replied with a soft giggle, popping his hip out absentmindedly with a quick nod at Kisa's words. Yet seeing how Carrie seemed to be so shy at just how adorable she was looking, Liam couldn't help but smile softly to himself. She's so pretty... The thought crossed his mind for a brief moment, before he felt himself falling forward a bit, heading right toward Carrie. Out of reaction, his hands shot out, both grasping gently around her waist to keep himself from falling ontop of her. He succeeded, though he couldn't stop his lips from brushing across Carrie's as he heard a clicking sound.
After catching himself, his cheeks flushed a bright red, pulling back quickly from Carrie with wide eyes. "I-I'm sorry!" He stuttered out quickly, giving a hard swallow before glancing back at Kisa with a playful glare. "You planned dat! Didn't you!?" He accused with a slight grin, before putting his arms across his chest in a pouting manner. "Dat vasn't nice." He whined, though he couldn't help but to giggle softly as he turned back to face Carrie. "I really am sorry. I didn't mean to do dat..." He apologized quickly, hoping that she wouldn't be upset with how he practically kissed her cheeks, or how his gentle hands had grasped her hips.
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Post by Carrie Huntington on Apr 3, 2009 21:27:30 GMT -7
Kisa giggled and pointed at Liam as he exclaimed he wasn't a cross dresser. "Yet!" she finished his sentence, starting to laugh. Liam was fun to hang out with. Carrie's hazel eyes widened slightly as Liam began to fall and started to put her arms out to balance him, her hands ending up by his shoulders and her hazel eyes brightening with shock as his hands landed on her waist and his lips touched her cheek. A medium pink landed on Carrie's cheeks as she also heard a click and saw a flash and she blinked afterward. Kisa giggled at Carrie and Liam, seeing both of their faces surprised. Carrie couldn't help, but just stare at Liam as he apologized, her fingers softly over her cheek where his lips had accidentally touched. She blinked her hazel eyes slowly as he turned around to Kisa, her mind taking this all in slowly.
Kisa started laughing. "Maybe!" she said, smiling still. As he pouted a sweet 'awh!' look crossed her face and she hugged him from the side as he said that wasn't nice. "So adorable!!!" she squealed out in a high pitched tone. Carrie was still staring. Kisa let go as he turned back, looking at Carrie curiously. Carrie blinked up at Liam, her finger tips sliding down to her jaw line as she had to bend her neck just to see him. She blinked twice before her eyes sparkled and she smiled softly without parting her pretty lips. Carrie took a step forward and placed a hand on his shoulder, jumping up to place a soft peck on his cheek before landing on her feet again. She wasn't as tall as him, so she had to jump. She smiled fully then. "Payback." A soft giggle escaped her lips shyly, that normal light pink tone accenting her cheeks. Kisa made a fan girl squeal. "Carrie-chan! So cute!"
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Post by `liam steiben on Apr 3, 2009 21:43:12 GMT -7
Seeing Carrie simply staring at him caused Liam to tense up slightly, wondering if she would slap him or something, though he hoped she wouldn't, as he had really no control over what happened. Yet feeling Kisa hug him, he couldn't help but smile. Hugs always took his mind off things. He giggled softly at her squeal, though his golden eyes shifted back to Carrie quickly. Seeing that she was still staring, he bit slightly on his inner lip, praying silently that she would still be his friend after the little incident.
Before he knew it, a smile had spread on her face and she moved toward him. Oh God. Don't hit me! That was the first thing that shot through his mind, as he was a bit paranoid about how she would react. But what she did, stunned him. Feeling her lips against his cheek, Liam's eyes widened, cheeks turning a bright pink color as he gave a soft gasp in surprise. I like payback... Liam was utterly surprised that a thought like that had come over him, giving a hard swallow as he pushed it aside, unable to hold back a soft smile from spreading on his lips.
"I dought payback vas suppose to be a bad ting?" He questioned softly, the grin still plastered on his full, pink lips. No, he wasn't trying to come off as some sort of pervert, though he couldn't help but to...sorta like the kiss.
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Post by Carrie Huntington on Apr 3, 2009 21:53:18 GMT -7
Kisa watched Liam's expression change when Carrie kissed his cheek and she giggled, biting her lip to keep back another fangirl sound. These two were so adorable it was literally going to tear her up inside one day. A pout crossed her face for a second. She wanted a boyfriend now. Badly. She looked down, pout still big on her face, though when she looked up, it was gone. Live for the now. Guys are always idiots and the cute ones are always too innocent to kiss. Kisa started giggling again as she saw Liam's cheeks and his eyes change. Carrie smiled and giggled softly too. Kisa started laughing when he spoke, unable to hold it back. This was too cute and funny! Carrie smiled, hand behind her back, looking cute, like naturally. "It doesn't have to be," she said with a smile up at him from the foot below his head.
Kisa smiled and entered Carrie's dressing room, grabbing Carrie's white wallet from her pocket and pulling out a platinum credit card. She gaped at Carrie as she walked out. "You rich bastard!" she said with an awed look on her face as she held the card in her hands. Carrie blinked at Kisa, tilting her head slightly with confusion. "Didn't I tell you...?" she asked, furrowing her eyebrows. Kisa nodded, jaw parted in awe still. "B-but you have three of these in your wallet along with a shitload of others!!" She stared at Carrie, waiting for an explanation. Carrie simple shrugged. Kisa glared. "You're wearing that out of the store," Kisa said before walking towards the register with her nose in the air the whole way. Carrie's face turned to panic and she reached out towards Kisa to try and grab her arm, but the junior slipped away and a pout settled on Carrie's lips. "No fair..."
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Post by `liam steiben on Apr 3, 2009 22:34:18 GMT -7
Liam beamed brightly down at Carrie as she spoke, an utter feeling of relief coming over him. She doesn't hate me! Of course, deep down he knew that Carrie was just too nice to hate him over a simple accident. His attention shifted from Carrie to Kisa, raising a brow at her outburst. His eyes lingered on Kisa's face for a short moment, before briefly glancing at the credit card she was holding. So she has a credit card... Yet his eyes widened hearing that there were THREE of them in her wallet. Liam quickly glanced at Carrie. "You're loaded." He giggled softly as he spoke, giving a quick nod as Kisa told Carrie she was wearing the dress.
"You have to! It looks very gut on you." He spoke to Carrie with a smile, before his eyes shifted toward the jewelry again. He wasn't leaving the store without some of the bracelets that he saw...and many rings. Quickly, he practically skipped to the rack, snatching up a few bracelets, while his other hand plucked six or seven rings from the hooks. Seeing Carrie's pout, Liam beamed. "It is fair. You look cute." He spoke quietly, cheeks flushing a soft pink as he complimented her. Even though it was obvious that Carrie looked gorgeous, it was still awkward for poor Liam to look at her in such a way, as he wasn't use to really paying that much attention to girls.
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