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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 15, 2009 13:56:41 GMT -5
I've hit the highway [/font][/color] And I'm not coming home, I'm gonna drive[/font][/color] I'll do it my way[/font][/color] I'll call you on the phone when I arrive[/font][/color]  • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • || OUTFIT ||[/center] I walked into the pool building and my eyes widened. I hadn't been in her before, and this was a huge pool. I saw no one else in here, after all it was late at night, so I flicked on a few of the lights and then slipped off my dress, wearing my bathing suit underneath. One of the perks of being a club captain was you got a key to the school, so basically I had this place all to myself whenever I wanted it. I set my stuff down on a lounge chair and stuck my toes into the water. It was heated, thank god, so I made my way over to the diving board.
I climbed the ladder to the higher board, then walked to the edge. It wasn't that high, but good enough for me. I took a breath and dove in, doing a perfect dive as I hit the water and made my way to the shallow end of the pool. I'd always been a good swimmer, which was nice. I surfaced and threw my hair back out of my face, taking a deep breath before swimming over and sitting on the steps.
I needed to think. After being with Justin I knew he cared about me quite a bit, but I knew Caleb liked me as well. Both, if combined, would be the perfect guy. Justin was rebellious and artsy and Caleb was friendly and charming, not to mention the fact he was so smooth even James Bond couldn't have topped what he said to me in the cafeteria. I crossed my legs and sighed heavily, wondering what I was going to do about the situation. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • This template was created by charoulla of Blank Pages so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 15, 2009 20:56:27 GMT -5
Caleb strolled along the halls, head down and silent. He was thinking about Naomi. Maybe he really did have a competition, after all. Caleb took in a deep breath and slid into the pool room, seeing a body under water. He was silent, hoping not to scare the other person, a girl at that. When she'd surfaced, he almost gasped to see Naomi. Caleb slipped over to one of the chairs and took off his over clothes and shoes. After that, he headed toward the deep end.
The boy slipped himself into the water, his toned muscles glistening as he went under water with a small splash. He was sure that Naomi heard the water trickling at his entrance as he kept going under, he feet soon touching the eleven foot deep floor. Caleb swam along the floor until he was sure that he was in the five foot water. Caleb stood, his body out of the water. Apparently he'd ended up in four foot water instead. Caleb ran his hands through his hair, slicking it back. He acted surprised when he noticed he was facing Naomi. "Oh. Naomi! I didn't notice you were here.. Guess that's why the door was unlocked." Caleb said with a laugh, walking over and sitting down next to her, leaning back slightly and relaxing in the warm water.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 15, 2009 21:41:45 GMT -5
I've hit the highway [/font][/color] And I'm not coming home, I'm gonna drive[/font][/color] I'll do it my way[/font][/color] I'll call you on the phone when I arrive[/font][/color] • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/center] I heard a splash and looked up to see a body move under the water, and when it surfaced, it was Caleb. I laughed when he said he didn't notice me. "Oh, suuureee you didn't see me here," I teased as he came and sat beside me. I couldn't help but move a bit closer to him. He just had that charm no girl could resist, I was tempted to get closer again but resisted. Instead, I kept a flirty smile on my face and leaned in a bit instead. "So, what brings you here so late? I was actually just thinking about you... and Justin," I added, making sure that he knew I wasn't just thinking about him.
I pushed my hair behind my ear, smiling flirtaciously again. I knew how to drive boys crazy, but it seemed to be the other way around. "I'm sorry about leaving you boys early the other day. But both of you guys were starting to get nasty to each other, and I'm not going to put up with childish rivalries. So, I left," I explained, "Though now would be a good time to get back to that conversation we were having." I winked and continued to smile at him, waiting for his reply. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • This template was created by charoulla of Blank Pages so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 15, 2009 21:54:55 GMT -5
Caleb lifted his hands in a surrender. "Alright, you caught me red handed." he admitted, smiling widely. After she'd scooted closer, Caleb moved himself closer as well. A smile planted itself on his lips devilishly. Caleb listened as she spoke, waiting his turn. "Mostly about me, I hope." Caleb chuckled softly, looking at the water then back to Naomi.
"Justin's always had issues with me. And I don't blame you for leaving, we can be a bit childish sometimes, I guess." Caleb laughed a little bit, letting her finish then. "Well, I had another 'conversation' in mind, mon amour." Caleb sat up, held her chin lovingly, and placed a soft kiss on her lips. He didn't take it any further than a peck, he'd let her come back for more if she'd like. That was usually how he rolled when it came to girls he liked. It proved they had feelings about him too. "I do have one statement: Justin has quite the unfair advantage, darling. The fact that he gets you all night, I wouldn't trust it. He might try taking it a bit too far. Also, the clique differences. We're charmers, he's an... artsy." Caleb gave a soft look of disgust, then laughing softly and continuing to smile.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 15, 2009 22:44:39 GMT -5
I've hit the highway [/font][/color] And I'm not coming home, I'm gonna drive[/font][/color] I'll do it my way[/font][/color] I'll call you on the phone when I arrive[/font][/color] • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/center] I smiled. "Both of you. And I think you dislike him just as much as he dislikes you. The difference is, Justin doesn't badmouth about you whenever he gets the chance. And sometimes? I think you mean 'most of the time' you're childish," I teased back, moving a tiny bit closer to him again. I let him kiss me gently, but I wasn't just going to take that. But that could wait, so I just smiled. When he mentioned Justin taking things too far, I laughed. "Are we talking about the same Justin who pretty much couldn't speak and almost passed out after he saw me in a rather petite towel? And I know you'd love to see that site as well," I teased again as I shook my head, "I don't believe he will. And if he does try anything, I'll kick his ass."
I frowned when he made the face about Artsys. I moved away a tiny bit and made a face. "Watch it. If I wasn't a grade ahead in all my work and wasn't as smart, I'd sure as hell be one, too. I'm into all the arts, so I can guarentee if I wasn't a Charmer, I'd be an Artsy. Besides, I'm already friends with some of them," I scolded, giving him a curious gaze as to why he disliked them. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • This template was created by charoulla of Blank Pages so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 15, 2009 22:56:58 GMT -5
Caleb smirked. "Jeez, thanks, love." When she mentioned him passing out, Caleb just thought about how funny that was. He was tempted to change the subject, to show how sweet he really was, but he decided to comment. "Yeah, we're definitely talking about the same guy." he shrugged softly.
He was staring at the water, knowing he'd said something wrong about Artsies. "I don't have issues with Artsy's, love. It's just that a few of them are obsessed with their arts, a little too much. Trust me, I'm into the arts too, but not as much as they are." He noticed that she'd scooted away, and he looked back to the water. Damn it Caleb, what have you done? Caleb mentally punched himself, wanting to kill himself for bringing up the arts in the first place. "Look, I'm sorry I said anything.. I really don't know what I'm saying half of the time." Right about then, Caleb looked back to her.
What was on his face was completely shocking. Caleb's face was a bit sad, sweet, caring. It showed how sorry he truly was for badmouthing them, badmouthing Justin. That had to have been the first time in ages since he'd messed up so badly, especially with a beautiful girl. His innocence looked back to the water, watching it ripple softly as his upper body moved slightly.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 15, 2009 23:26:29 GMT -5
I've hit the highway [/font][/color] And I'm not coming home, I'm gonna drive[/font][/color] I'll do it my way[/font][/color] I'll call you on the phone when I arrive[/font][/color] • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • •[/center] When I noticed the look on his face, I immediately knew he was sorry. I placed my hand on his face, pulling him into a sweet, passionate kiss. The way my head spun kissing him was identical to the way it felt kissing Justin. When I pulled away I smiled just as sweetly. "We all make mistakes, mon cheri. My parents don't believe that, but we do. And I like this sweet side of you, though the flirty side is nice as well." I kissed him again sweetly, then pulled away and move back to the place I had been sitting before.
I splashed some water playfully at him. "Look, Caleb, I really like both of you boys, and I'm going to have to decide between you. So you're going to have to prove to me you can do more than flirt better than any guy I've met to win me over," I told him, keeping a smile on my face, "Now, come on. You're sitting here with me, in a pool, frowning when you could be making me melt with that gorgeous smile of yours." I winked at him, smiling deviously. [/blockquote][/blockquote] • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • This template was created by charoulla of Blank Pages so PLEASE credit in case you want to use the above or else she will haunt you down and KILL you!charoulla ©2009, , All Rights Reserved |
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 16, 2009 9:46:54 GMT -5
Caleb felt something he'd never felt before when he kissed a girl. Gosh he hoped that he'd win, he'd never felt this strongly about a girl. He was debating telling her that, when she spoke. Caleb was still just looking at her, dumbfounded. "Merci, amour. And I believe that I should tell you something. I really truly like you, mon amour. I've honestly never felt this way about a girl.. There's just something about you.. Caleb hadn't noticed that he'd trailed off, looking into her eyes with what anyone with eyes could tell must have been close to love, passion.
Caleb nodded, knowing that just flirting wasn't going to win her. And neither was badmouthing the competition- if anything that would make him lose. He smiled sweetly, standing onto the floor of the three-feet-deep water. He walked over to Naomi and picked her up like a princess, carrying her over to the five-and-a-half-foot water, where her bottom and feet would have been in the water, as well as some of her hair. He smiled again, this time it staying on his face, as he spun around 360 degrees then his smile faded as he looked into her eyes again. He let his lips meet hers, letting the sweet kiss glide into a more passionate kiss. When he pulled away, he was breathless. Caleb smiled at her, placing her down into the water so she was standing and pulling her close, into a hug. "Mon amour, you have no idea how much I feel for you. I've never felt something this powerful with anyone else. I'm sorry for dumping this on you, but I- I crois que je peux me laisser prendre à vous..." Caleb was stroking her hair with one hand, holding her protectively with the other hand resting on the small of her back. He kissed the top of her head lovingly.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 16, 2009 10:43:35 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I looked at him with a smile. "I really like you as well. And I believe you like me as much as you say." I noticed the look in his eyes, he really, truly did like me. And that only made my decision harder. "There's that smile j'adore beaucoup," I sighed, but then I was picked up. What was with guys and treating me like a princess!? I laughed as he twirled me around, then got lost in his eyes as he leaned in to kiss me.
When he set me down I had to pull him forward a bit so I could stand. "You're forgetting I'm shorter than you are," I said with a laugh, wrapping my arms around him as well. I heard what he had to say and sighed. "I think I do know because I have the same strong feeling for you and Justin. There's just so much about you both that makes me want you both, and I can't believe I'm going to have to choose between two amazing guys, and break one's heart. Ugh, it's really confusing. I've just got a lot to deal with now, my parents, you boys... I feel like I'm on the freaking Bachlorette show! Without the engagement part, obviously," I exclaimed with another heavy sigh, then looked up at him. "What would you do if I didn't choose you? Be honest. I asked Justin this the other night, I'm just curious," I asked, quickly kissing him sweetly again.
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 16, 2009 11:07:26 GMT -5
Caleb smiled softly again and rolled his eyes jokingly, a small laugh escaping his lips. When he was pulled forward he chuckled softly. "Oops, sorry, amour." Caleb's thoughts were racing around in his mind as she spoke, almost giving him a headache as he listened and tried to think at the same time. He kissed the top of her head after she'd finished speaking. "Would you like to tell me about your parents, amour?" he asked in a caring manner. He would beat anyone up for her, he realized.
Caleb took a deep breath and thought for a bit about what he'd do. Finally, after the kiss, he had an answer. "I'd tell you that I hope you're happy, and that if anything happens I'll be there for you. Also, I'd still be your friend, you're to wonderful to lose, amour." Caleb kissed her softly on the forehead, sighing softly and resting his head on top of hers.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 16, 2009 11:25:14 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I sighed when he said what he'd do, and I smiled. "Thank you." I knew I'd have to tell him about my parents eventually, so I just kept my head rested on his chest as I spoke. "I've never been good enough for my parents. Though I'm doing senior work while I'm still a junior, I win so many awards, and do everything as best I can, I'm still not good enough. They always tell me I can 'do better' or I 'didn't do as well as they'd wanted'. My personal favourite is when they said 'they were spending all this money on lessons to have children who were failures'. They do the same to my brother, Claude, but only worse because he doesn't like sports." I sighed heavily, tears appearing in my eyes.
I stayed silent for a moment before speaking again, pulling him as close to me as possible. "They've always fought, and every once in a while Mamma will kick Papa out of the house, we never know if they'll get back together or not. When Claude phoned me before you came to the table and told me what happened he was crying, so it must've been bad. But I'm sure it'll be fine, they'll be back together..." Truthfully, I didn't know if they would. It was what I hoped would happen, but we never knew if it would be reality or not.
I didn't look back up at Caleb. I hated crying in front of people, especially people like Caleb and Justin. I just moved my arm from around him to wipe my eyes off. "I'll be fine. I've dealt with my parents my entire life, so don't worry about me. I've just got a lot to handle at the moment." I moved my arm back around him, waiting to hear what his response would be.
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 16, 2009 11:37:53 GMT -5
Caleb held her tight, one arm around her and the other still stroking her hair. He hated it when girls cried, but he knew how to handle it. He listened as she spoke, silent and nodding every now and then to show he was listening. Anger pulsed through his veins at her parents. He felt horrible about how they treated her. Caleb picked her up and walked to the edge of the pool. He set her onto the ledge, having her sit to be around his height. His hands were on both sides of her and he was looking into her eyes. Caleb wiped her tears, kissing the cheek softly.
"Amour, no one should have to go through that." Caleb said as he caressed her cheek with his hand. His heart was racing, something that hadn't happened since he'd watched a very scary movie around a year ago. "Chaque seconde que je sois avec vous je crois que je tombe même davantage pour vous," he whispered, moving his hands down her arms and holding her hands. He felt horrible for her, and he wished that her choice would be easier.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 16, 2009 12:06:48 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I smiled at him as he told me no one should have to deal with my parents. "I'm okay, really. They still care about us, and my Papa already told me if I wished to move here permanently with Claude, he'd give us money every month or so. He's a big-shot company owner over in Paris," I explained. I sighed as he wiped away the tears on my cheeks, then move his hands down my arms to my hands.
When he said he was falling so quickly for me, there was only one thing I could do. I pulled him closer to me, then kissed him. But instead of pulling away, I widened the kiss and began to french kiss him. I pulled away, watching his face to see if he was okay with me doing that. "Je crois que je suis tomber pour vous aussi, mais je tiens, que c'était aussi simple que ça," I whispered into his ear, then waited to see if he'd kiss me again. And I did wish it was that simple. I was falling for both boys, I couldn't help it.
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 16, 2009 12:17:29 GMT -5
Caleb smiled. "Unless you and your brother would mind living in a nice house or condo with me. My parents offered to buy me a home whenever I needed it, and even if you don't choose me I'd still have you two living with me so I know that you're both safe," he told her. And anyone in ear shot would know that he was telling the truth. He'd do anything to keep Naomi happy and safe, even if she wasn't his. Caleb hated that he had to think of the 'if she wasn't his girl' moments.
Caleb kissed her back, almost ready to faint when she deepened the kiss. When she pulled away, Caleb smiled widely. He was about to ask why she stopped when she whispered in his ear. Caleb wasn't about to tell her how fabulous she made him feel, how light headed he was with just the thought of her. Caleb leaned in and kissed her again, bringing it back to a french. When he finally pulled away he felt like he could fall flat on his face. Caleb was breathless and light headed, not exactly something he'd tell a girl. He just smiled and looked into her eyes, rubbing her hands with his thumbs. A sensation in his heart was telling him to say 'I love you,' but he couldn't. He'd met her not long ago, and that would seem like he was rushing things. No matter what though, he'd let himself fall deeper for her, even if he didn't get what he wanted most in the world, her as his girlfriend.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 16, 2009 12:52:33 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I got lost in the kiss, moving my arms up around his neck. Okay, scratch Justin being the most amazing kisser. They were tied, definitley tied. When he pulled away I could see he was just as breathless as I was. I leaned my forehead against his. "Caleb, I've always been independant. If I lived with you like that, I'd feel like a burden. I can take care of myself, you know," I said with a smile, kissing him sweetly again, "However, if I do choose you, we can talk about that later." I smiled deviously, then frenched him again.
When I pulled away I unwrapped my arms from around him and stood up. "Come on," I said, motioning for him to get out and come with me. I walked over to the hottub, turning it on and sliding into it, sighing in delight at the warmth of the water. I waited for Caleb to come over, and when he did I moved and sat on his lap. "So, Mr.Perfect, are you enjoying yourself?" I asked with a flirtacious grin on my face.
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