Soapiest Soap?
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Thread Topic: Soapiest Soap?
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I wrapped my arm around her as we started walking. "Ha, that would be quite amusing, actually. I'd love to see what you have in store."
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I rolled my eyes, still smiling, and held his hand where it hung.
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"Justice is revenge. But is revenge that of justice?" I furrowed my brow in mock confusion.
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"I don't know..." I chuckled a bit.
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(Cont? Maybe that idiot that keeps texting you will come off of your mind..)
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(Yes. I hope so, they're in the process of insulting me... A lot. :/)
I grinned. "Nobody knows. I guess I'm just some sort of insider." -
(.... Tell them to fuck off.)
I looked around happily. "I guess so too." -
(Integrity and happiness is fading... ;^; I don't have the heart to say that.)
We strolled down the street, hand in hand. My phone vibrated in my pocket. -
(._. Block their number)
I smiled at the flowers what surrounded each house. They were so pretty; being in that closet was a waste. -
(They charge extra money for that. ._. They finally stopped. I hope they got the message that I'm not their craptastic little child.)
I took my phone out, unlocking it. "Hm. Looks like we're in charge of the culinary arrangement for tonight. Mind a bit of a detour?" -
(Good...)
"Go ahead." I smiled, looking at him happily. "I love culinary arrangements." -
(Nope. There they go again. 'You girlfriend is worried, you b------. Get back here. Call me. Your grades are slipping.' WTF!? -_-)
"Alright. I know this little French shop on the other side of town. Their products are wonders in themselves. We could stop by there, if you'd like." -
(Ignore them... TURN YOUR PHONE OFF. ^~^)
"Okay." I kept smiling, looking around again. -
(Can't, awaiting text from my father.)
I smiled as we reached Au Bon Pain, a tiny culinary shop along Main Street. -
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"Wow...." I gasped, looking at the place. "Its so.. breathtaking."
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