Got a plot, if anyone's interested.
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Thread Topic: Got a plot, if anyone's interested.
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"Hey, Dad, yeah, I'm still at the hotel, don't worry, yes there are a lot of people outside. If you drive around to the back of the hotel there's an entrance that you can use, hold on..." Agatha walked over and gave her phone to Bentley.
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"Hello, sir?" Bentley asked.
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"Who is this? Why are you with my daughter? Why am I talking to you, give her back her phone." In the background, her mother could be heard, saying something about a security guard.
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Bentley made a face, not a bad one, just perplexed. "I am Bentley Olivers, seventeen years of age, and if you are going to go through the back door, you have to let the guard hear that I am on the phone."
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we're six pages in where's the dong
"Alright, fine." Her father opened the door and got out, joining his wife who was already talking to the security guard. He handed the phone to the man at the door. -
bruh is you forreal xD
"Jordan, let 'em in, their daughter is up here." Jordan grunted, handed the phone back to the father, and opened up the door, not caring for anything either one had to say. "Seventh floor, fifth door on the right side." -
of course not
The couple stepped inside, surprised that it worked. They figured that the boy was the reason so many people were outside, but didn't really know who he was. -
xD the soaps that get right into it are interesting sometimes, though xD
Bentley turned, giving the phone back to the girl who he had just met. "I believe that they are in." He turned to Mark, who was furiously typing. -
yeah, at least give your p--- a plot, right?
omfg i blinked and my background changed
She nodded. "Thanks, Bentley." -
deeer xD
WHAT :O
"You are very much welcome, Agatha. You seem like a very nice girl." Bentley beamed. -
smut with a storyline
it's a weeping angels slideshow thing HOLY WHEN I WENT TO LOOK IT WAS SNARLING
She blushed a bit, and went to get her parents when they got out of the elevator. -
damn straight
That is terrifying DD;
Bentley sat back Mark again, unwrapping his sandwich. "Food, food, food." He checked to make sure that there was no mayonnaise. -
The couple walked in with her. "I just wanted you to know where I was, in case you wanted to go visit Ms. Collager then come back for me." Agatha's father nodded, then looked past her and walked over to Mark and Bentley.
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Bentley had already shoved a bite of the sandwich in his mouth, and hurriedly swallowed. "Erm, hello, sir!" Mark glanced up from his BlackBerry, giving that executive smile of his.
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"You're the young man I talked to on the phone, and I'm guessing that you're a musician? Your name sounded somewhat familiar."
Agatha and her mom were talking by the door, and would occasionally glance at Bentley. The girl looked nothing like her parents, but it was clear she'd adopted many mannerisms from her mother, despite being adopted.
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