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Post by Mathew Brian Kimp on Dec 4, 2007 23:51:21 GMT -5
Matt shrugged his shoulders. "Sure, why not." Matt replied. He really didn't want to carry around fifty bags even though he could. He wouldn't want to. So maybe it would be best to put the current bags in the car then go shop some more. Like Ashlee said, they could fill up with more bags again. Oh the joys of shopping. Matt doesn't mind it, its just the amount of bags Ashlee always has. It's not one or two. It's like six or seven, sometimes more. But he loves her that way and wouldn't want her to change.
"Yum, ice cream." Matt said, making his way out of the door then holding it for Ashlee so she didn't have to worry about it. "Where did you park?" Matt asked, he hadn't seen her car when he ran there so she must have parked it somewhere else. Its possible that it might not be right near the diner which is okay. Matt doesn't mind the walk, its actually good for you to walk and exercise.
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Post by Ashlee Long on Dec 5, 2007 1:38:01 GMT -5
"Great, well its down the road a bit. Its not a long walk" Ashlee followed Matt out the door and headed down the road, she had parked the small car on the side of the road for easy access as she knew she would be going back to it with bags to drop off. She unlocked the car and opened the boot and dumped the bags in, then she locked the car back up and looked at Matt.
Now it was time for ice cream, then more shopping. They walked down to the Ice Cream Parlor, she sat down at a table and asked "What would you like?, my shout" she smiled and put a hand on his arm warning that he couldn't fight with her about paying for the ice creams.
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Post by Mathew Brian Kimp on Dec 5, 2007 6:03:02 GMT -5
Matt nodded his head. He could care less about the walk. But if he knows Ashlee, she wouldn't have parked the car too far of a walk. Once they got to her car and she unlocked the doors and everything, Matt put the bags that he had in the car. There wasn't many. He only had four bags but if he was to hold onto them then he would gain more bags and more bags. They would be overloaded with bags without a doubt.
As they walked to the Ice Cream Parlor, Matt couldn't help but smiled at Ashlee. She was beautiful, and attractive and especially sexy. Matt just loved her. Opening and holding the door as they walked in, he followed Ashlee to an empty table. "Not sure." Matt replied. He got the hint. Ashlee wanted to pay for ice cream since he payed for their lunch. He wouldn't argue though sometimes he would.
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Post by Ashlee Long on Dec 5, 2007 20:26:26 GMT -5
As they walked towards the Ice Cream Parlor Ashlee felt someone looking at her, she turned to see Matt watching her as she walked "Having a good look?" she said with a smile upon her lips, she stopped and put her arm around his waist, "its ok im all yours" she said kissing him lightly on the cheek before getting to the counter.
"Well im going to have Boysenberry" she said with a smile. She looked over the counter to see the girl waiting to take their order "I will have a waffle cone with 2 scoops of boysenberry" she haden't had an ice cream for ages and thought that this was her best chance to get her favourite ice-cream.
Ooc: I think mine a getting shorter lol
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Post by Mathew Brian Kimp on Dec 5, 2007 21:17:17 GMT -5
Matt laughed a little. "Actually, yes I am." Matt replied. He was always having a good look. He couldn't stop looking at Ashlee. If they weren't dating he would probably still be looking at her and the whole entire cheer leading squad. He occasionally flirts with them, and shows off but it's nothing. Ashlee knows that. He's just having fun. The cheerleaders enjoy it and so does Matt. It's not like he's hurting anyone so it's okay. Ashlee was right. She's his. Now until they break up, which he's hoping they won't. He doesn't want to break up. They are high school sweethearts.
Matt thought of what he would like to get. "I think I'll get Rocky Road." Matt told her as he slipped his arm around Ashlee's waist. When the girl returned he smiled. "I'll get two scoops of Rocky Road." Matt ordered then turning his attention back to Ashlee. "Do you think you can eat all that?" Matt asked jokingly. He knew she could eat two scoops, but he was only kidding around. Though that might earn him a soft slap.
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Post by Ashlee Long on Dec 5, 2007 23:41:39 GMT -5
"Well that is ok" she smiled, she knew he always looked at her and he almost always flirted with the other cheerleaders, she didn't like it sometimes but that was him he would never do anything mare than just flirt and look. It was ok she would sometimes flirt with the footballers she liked the attention but never took it any futher than just a harmless flirt. She loved Matt so much and would never break up with him and she hoped he would never break up with her.
The girl behind the counter handed her the ice-cream "Thankyou" Ashlee took the ice-cream and waited for her to do Matt's. When she handed Matt the ice-cream, Ashlee handed over the money and thanked the girl and put her arm back around Matts waist "Should we sit down and eat? or eat and walk?"
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Post by Mathew Brian Kimp on Dec 6, 2007 6:44:47 GMT -5
When ever he was looking at Ashlee it was always a good look. No matter what. First off she's attractive, very attractive. Secondly, she is his girlfriend. So of course he will be looking at her. He can be looking at her and no get in trouble or yelled at by her. Thats the beauty of it. He was glad they were dating. If they weren't he didn't know what he would have done. Gone out with another cheerleader? He doubted that because he never liked anyone more then Ashlee. It's been Ashlee from the start. Of course it took a little time to get them to actually confess their feelings.
"Thanks." Matt said as he smiled, taking the ice cream from the girl. "Lets sit." Matt suggested. They could sit and talk, be comfortable and all without having to walk. Matt thought it was a good idea to say the least. Unless Ashlee wants to walk then thats fine too. Truthfully it didn't matter.
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Post by Ashlee Long on Dec 6, 2007 22:05:55 GMT -5
Ashlee smiled "Great" she looked around and saw a vacant table "That one?" she asked before heading over before someone else got it, she stood next to the table and watched Matt walk towards her with his ice-cream, he was so d**n cute and she really couldn't believe that he was hers and only hers. They had been together for around 2yrs now and although they had slept together it hadn't changed their relationship, it just made it stronger.
She couldn't wait til tonight, they could have a nice dinner, either takeaway or something simple that she could cook in her dorm room. Then she would model for him, they could have a bit of fun, watch TV, get Matt to model some of his clothes that she was sure to buy for him today and just have a great night, nothing complicated and then retire to bed, they proberly wouldn't sleep for a while but that wasn't to be talked about now.
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Post by Mathew Brian Kimp on Dec 7, 2007 6:33:51 GMT -5
Matt nodded his head at Ashlee. The table she was sitting at seemed good. It was empty, which was good. It wasn't crowded so that was something else that was good. It seemed perfect. Matt walked over to the table and he pulled out his chair before sitting. He held his ice cream as he leaned forward, just watching Ashlee. He licked his ice cream occasionally but his eyes were set on her. They were always set on her. During games, practices, in school at home. Wherever he was, they were set on her.
It was be a good night. Matt knew it. They always seemed to have a good night no matter whats going on. It was good to say the least. It would be the two of them. Hopefully no interruptions, whether physically or by phone. He wanted to have a great night with Ashlee.
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Post by Ashlee Long on Dec 11, 2007 17:33:48 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry it has taken me so long to reply, I just haven't had any muse
Ashlee smiled at Matt walked towards the table and sat opposite her, she loved being with him, she always felt so special and loved. She enjoyed her boyseberry ice-cream it was her favourite flaver and when ever she had one she always enjoyed and knew she would enjoy it without picking something that she just wanted to try and then it was no good and it just ruined the thing of having something different.
"where would you like to go first?" she asked leaning in as Matt had done to just look into his eyes. She wanted to buy him something that he would enjoy wearing and not just buy him something that she may like but he doesn't and then she would never see him out in it. That is the worst kind of present.
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