` no rest , dale
Aug 14, 2012 16:31:30 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2012 16:31:30 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style, padding: 10px; width: 500px, bTable][cs=2][style=background-color: #fff; width: 490px; padding: 5px;][style=font-family: arial; font-size: 23px; font-weight: bold; color: #494949; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: #f1f1f1 1px 1px 2px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: right;]I TRADE MY SOUL FOR A WISH,[/style][style=background-color: #494949; width: 490px; height: 25px;][style=font-family: arial; color: #fff; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: -1px; font-weight: bold; text-align: left; text-shadow: #333333 1px 1px 2px; padding-top: 4px; padding-left: 5px;]PENNIES AND DIMES FOR A KISS[/style][/style] | |
[atrb=style, width: 350px; background-color: #fff;][style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 9.2px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; line-height: 12px;] [style=background-color: #494949; padding: 2px; height: 100px; width: 100px; opacity: 0.8; margin-right: 5px; float: left;][/style] Jo didn't quite now how to feel right now. There was a mixture of feelings forming between her. She had come back to LA a few days ago, she wasn't needed on set so she had faked a family emergency. perhaps that was too drastic, but she couldn't be around her. She couldn't be on the set anymore, it left a bitter taste in her mouth to think about the recent events that took place there. Ray had turned up on set, interrupting filming. Jolene wasn't on set per se, but she had seen everything. Heard everything. She couldn't move through it all despite wanting to run away. Her feet were permanently glued to the ground as her heart broke once more by Ray. She didn't want to stay there, lest she did something that she would regret or rather not regret but would surely face the consequences for. But after recovering from the initial heartbreak, she did what any rational girl would do after a betrayal. She went to her fallback emotion. Jo was beyond angry, fuming even. After everything they had been through, he went and got together with some floozy. She shouldn't have felt this way, she was with Dale. She liked him, but she couldn't help but feel deceived at rays actions. She felt as if they had had a silent agreement after sleeping together, again. That even though she had slept with dale, and was with him, that Ray would stay loyal to her. An irrational thought now, all men were the same. They used you and then threw you away like yesterdays news. So of course she would be angry and she took that anger out on his apartment and left New York. It was only until she was in her apartment and alone to her thoughts did she realise what a selfish and completley idiotic person she had been. She had slept with Ray whilst being in a relationship with Dale. She had no right to be angry, Ray was now with Ryland and she was with Dale. Though it wasn't a traditional romance, they hadn't made it official in the traditional sense. After their hook up a few weeks back, they had made it official without saying it. They just knew but despite it's officialness, it still meant she had cheated on him. At the time she hadn't been thinking about Dale, or what the consequences of her actions were. She wasn't thinking at all, she ruled by lust and whole load of other emotions. And now she was hosting a pity party for herself. She didn't have the guts to tell Dale outright she had cheated on him, with Ray of all people. So she had pretended that nothing had happened all those weeks ago. But now it was catching up with her. She wanted to tell him, it was eating her up inside to be lying to him. She called him up, inviting him over since they had only been talking through phone calls and seeing each other through skype due to filming. It had been a while since they had seen each other in person and Jo had missed him. And when she heard the doorbell, she quite literally jumped up like a girl out of school and almost ran to the door. She yanked the door open with a grin on her face "hi" she breathed, leaning against the door. [/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style, width: 140px; padding: 5px; background-color: #fff;][style=font-family: arial; color: #494949; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: left; border-bottom: 2px solid #494949; font-weight: bold;]TAGS[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 10px;]rita/dale![/style] [style=font-family: arial; color: #494949; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: left; border-bottom: 2px solid #494949; font-weight: bold;]WEARING[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 10px;]THIS[/style] [style=font-family: arial; color: #494949; font-size: 15px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: left; border-bottom: 2px solid #494949; font-weight: bold;]NOTES[/style] [style=font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #494949; text-align: justify; margin-left: 10px;]sorry this took so long![/style] |