LENA ROUSSEAU
UNIVERSITY STUDENT
barista
[RS:6=hunter harrison]
Posts: 14
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Post by LENA ROUSSEAU on Nov 13, 2012 5:00:52 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][/style][atrb=style, width: 525px; border-bottom: 20px #772F40 solid, bTable]YOU CAN BREAK EVERYTHING DOWN TO CHEMICALS but you can't explain a love like ours, it's the way we feel [style=height: 305px; width: 255px; margin-right: -520px; font-size: 8.5px; font-family: tahoma; text-align: justify; line-height: .9; text-transform: lowercase; overflow: auto; scrollbar-base-color:#71200E; color: #000;]she had woken up with the ill feeling that something was wrong but lena did not really process anything that revolved around herself, taking the selfless route and moving to rise to her feet in the mid afternoon in a desperate need for a nap in the middle of the day. she was tired all the time now and was going to put the blame on the weather change, her stomach was flipping though and her entire body was hot and that could not be blamed on mother nature. sighing softly, her hands touched her stomach as it grumbled, but the idea of food was unappealing to the blonde so she continued her daily routine, skipping the lunch portion though. the warm water over her body felt nice and the bark from her dog alerted her to snap out of her day dreams and continue to get ready for the working night that she had ahead of her. she touched a hand to her forehead though and felt the heat coming off her skin but thought nothing of it, or tried not to. her head was feeling lighter and the world was a little more surreal than usual but lena decided that the need to eat was outweighed by the idea of her food coming back up, half digested. she did not like the idea of either things but the lesser of two evils one and slinging her purse over her shoulder and placing a hat on her head after having gotten out of the shower and put on her uniform which was nothing but black to contrast against her naturally pale complexion and vibrant shade of blonde tresses. she put a hand on the wall to steady herself before shaking her head and freeing her mind from anything negative, sticking to the idea of thinking about her job and the bills that had to be paid which included the studio time that she needed in a few short weeks for the winter showcase.
the walk to her workplace took more of a duration than normal, the girl coughing and sniffling to the cold breeze that was hitting her face and feeling more and more ill as the time went on. she continued to walk through and approached the small coffee house with a bright smile on her face while fetching the keys from her pocket. the place was opened later on a saturday and stayed open until the early hours of the morning, lena was opening but not closing which was something she was thankful for with how fair-weathered she was feeling at the moment. sighing, she coughed into her sleeve while making the attempt to unlock the door while her vision slowly doubled for a moment and then returned to pure clarity which gave her the opening to unlock the door and step inside. the warm air surrounding her did a little to quell the tremors that were running across her skin and she let out a visible shudder before taking her possessions into the back and quickly moving to begin the opening chores. the place was opened only minutes later, the rest of the staff coming in followed by the normal saturday crowd that liked to beat the cold with a warm cup of hot chocolate or coffee. lena felt better as she started to make the drinks but as time went on and the crowd got less and less, she began to notice that she was shaky and her vision was now doubled. she could hear people voicing their concern but she was unable to answer, and suddenly crashed to the door, the darkness taking over her for a second. she was brought back around only minutes later, staring up at the faces of her male and female co-workers, her eyes glazed over and blinking a few times to clarify her vision once more. she still felt rather ill but the fainting spell seemed to have cured her of the dizziness. should we call 911!? said a voice out of the group and lena shook her head, knowing that it was nothing that drastic because her symptoms would have been far worse. she slowly sat up and took the glass of water that was offered to her.
we called hunter…found his number on your phone, he’s coming to get you., which lena looked down at the floor to. her eyes averted from everyone else’s as a natural response and she slowly lifted herself off the ground, flinching to anyone touching her in an attempt to assist. we think you should go home for a day or two, rest up…you look exhausted. which she nodded to, feeling the words take effect of her body. she was exhausted, physically and mentally as lena averaged a very small number in hours each night. sliding into a chair, she put her head on the table and stared out the window in thought, what was wrong with her? she felt tired, she was irritable, she was hardly eating…shaking her head, lena reached for the phone that had been placed near her, and quickly shot out a text to her boyfriend as she felt guilty for pulling him out of his own routine to come get her but lena was in no condition to walk home, or she would have. typing the word sorry and how she would make it up to him, she put her head back on the table, sipping the water out of a straw and listening to the clock tick to the seconds that were passing. |
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Post by hunter on Nov 14, 2012 0:31:37 GMT -5
Hunter had been up before Lena that morning, which had been odd to say the least. He knew she was headed for work for the day that morning, but he had to meet up with his father for breakfast that morning. They`d planned the meeting a few weeks ago and Hunter hadn't been looking forward to it all that much, but he knew that his father wasn't the kind of man that you just said no to. That being said, he'd given Lena a kiss on the cheek and had set the alarm on her cell phone just to ensure that she did wake up. He wanted her to sleep as much as possible. Lord knew the girl didn't get nearly enough sleep as it was and was a constant source of worry for him.
Hunter was halfway through breakfast with his father when his cell phone rang. Hunter frowned a moment at the screen and reconized Lena's phone number. He knew she wouldn't call it unless something was wrong. He looked up at his father who was looking at him curiously for a moment. "Just a moment... I need to take this..." He said, pushing his chair back and stepping out of the restaurant for a moment to answer the call. What he heard on the other end was definitely concerning. He'd known she'd work herself into the ground if she kept on the way she was going, but she never seemed to want to listen to him. The fact that Hunter had money meant nothing to her. She was the kind of woman who wanted to earn her way and, while he respected that, he wouldn't let this go on the way it had been going on any longer.
He headed back for the table. "I need to go." He said by means of explanation. His father looked at him a moment, his brows furrowing. "You're really going to walk out on breakfast?" Hunter tossed some money down on the table for his portion. "Some things are a little more important than you sitting here telling me about your political ambitions, Dad." Hunter said a little coldly. His father stared at him for a moment, dumbfounded. "I'm your father." He said with an air of superiority to him. Hunter paused a moment after he shrugged his jacket on and turned back towards him. "And my girlfriend just passed out at work. She's twice the person you've ever been. She's been there for me more times in the last week than you've been there for me in my entire life. So if you'll excuse me... I'll continue having my priorities in order while you continue leaving your head shoved so far up your ass that you can't see the light."
Damn... that felt good as he strode from the restaurant and towards his car afterwards. No doubt his father was spitting nickles by now, but he couldn't bring himself to care. His mind was more focused on Lena and whether or not she was okay. As he got into the car, a text came through from her cell phone with a simple 'sorry' and that she would make it up to him. Don't worry about it, Sweetheart. You come first. Always. And with that, he was off.
His black Audi pulled up beside the cafe where Lena worked and headed on inside, immediately spotting her sitting there. "Sweetheart..." He said, laying a gentle hand on her back. He pulled a chair up beside her so that he was close to her. "What happened?" He asked her, brushing a hand through her hair as he tried to see if there was anything visibly wrong with her at the moment. It was more than obvious that he was a wee bit more than a little concerned.
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LENA ROUSSEAU
UNIVERSITY STUDENT
barista
[RS:6=hunter harrison]
Posts: 14
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Post by LENA ROUSSEAU on Nov 14, 2012 7:57:21 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,10,true][/style][atrb=style, width: 525px; border-bottom: 20px #772F40 solid, bTable]YOU CAN BREAK EVERYTHING DOWN TO CHEMICALS but you can't explain a love like ours, it's the way we feel [style=height: 305px; width: 255px; margin-right: -520px; font-size: 8.5px; font-family: tahoma; text-align: justify; line-height: .9; text-transform: lowercase; overflow: auto; scrollbar-base-color:#71200E; color: #000;]the point of pure exhaustion is where the blonde girl had put herself. she was exhausted in all sense of the word in a physical and emotional way and lena really had no idea why. to her, working the hours that she did was similar to her mother’s way of life which was all about going to the extremes for the people that they loved. in this case, it was herself that she was making a for a living for but with hunter in the picture, even with his money, she felt obligated to work for him as well and their dog who depended on her pay to give it the food and toys that it loved. sighing while seated, she attempted to keep her eyes open while her head was plastered to the table, unable to really find the strength to do anything but sit there and stare out the window in hopes that hunter will actually show up. she knew that with the urgent phone call from her co-workers that hunter would be appearing with screeching tires and a concerned expression and that worried the girl to an extent. she knew that this morning was meant to be important for his family and her co-workers had no knowledge of that and could not be to blamed but she had not been prepared to faint while at work and even more so, she had not thought that hunter would be used as a contact number if anything was to happen while she was at work. sighing softly, lena looked out the window in silence while trying to keep her stomach from doing flips, feeling like a child that had gotten a call home to her parents for getting in trouble. she continued to sip the water as it as doing quite a bit to help her but she put a hand on her stomach as though she knew something that others didn’t.
the thought of being pregnant had never occurred to lena but the thought was starting to bubble now. they were hardly doing anything in the bedroom but the nights that they did were in passion and often mindless of the world around them. she was confident that they had been protected each time that they had but maybe they had slipped up one night? or maybe she was just being paranoid and it was just the lack of sleep that had taken ahold of her and brought her to her knees. sighing softly, lena looked up to the exact sound that she had been both expecting and dreading. she smiled to the sight of her boyfriend rushing to her side, pulling up a chair and speaking sweetly to her. ”h-hey…” |
[/b] she whispered softly, resting her head on his shoulder and looking over to him with a raised eyebrow. she knew that he had been informed of what happened but she gave him a small shrug, ”I um..t-t-think I w-w-was more t-t-tired than I t-t-thought..”[/b] which was an understatement as her body had forced a few minutes of sleep onto her instead of allowing her to make the choice willingly. giving a low sigh, she pressed her lips to his cheek and mumbled against his skin with a groggy tone, exhausted after the day’s events, ”c-c-an y-y-you ….i m-mean..w-we g-g-go home?”[/b] she asked, slowly lifting her head up and giving him a pleading look. sighing softly, she slowly began to move out of her chair, using the edge as a guide just incase her feet fumbled beneath her but lena found that she was on stable ground when standing and felt more content with moving around than sitting still. ”I’m j-j-just…s-so tired..”[/b] she mumbled while reaching for his hand which was easy to take and though her co-workers were watching with intrigue at the interaction between the two of them as it was a side of lena that they had never seen before, but hunter made her feel like a normal girl and not some freak that some people considered her to be.[/div][/center][/td][/tr][/table][/center] THIS POST IS THE AMAZING AND SEXY MEL WITH HER CHARACTER, HUNTER [/COLOR]. THIS POST TURNED OUT TO BE 675[/B] WORDS. MUSE METER IS FULL[/B] AND RIVER IS WEARING WHATS DESCRIBED IN POST. ANYTHING TO BE SAID ABOUT THIS POST IS AFDAFDAF STILL LOVE THEM.[/B][/div][/center]
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