Re: Diablo, Competition with the Enemy. (About a rescued horse)

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As Jordan bursts through the door, Lisa imedietly sits him down on a chair, then listens, hands on her hips. "You expect me to go against your father?" She says, sounding a bit exasperated. "But, If you want, I will try to talk to him about it, maybe he will listen. Why is he not liking you guys?" She puts an arm around me as Jordans dad walks into the house.

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Jordan thankfully sat down in the chair and had managed to catch his breath right before his father walked into the house. "Please...?" He muttered to his mother one last time before his dad looked at the gathering of the three of them and crossed his arms.
"Lisa, I told him no." Mike said firmly. "And I expect he's trying to get you to side with him, but I said no. And that's final." Mike glared at his wife angrily, then turned to his son, shooting him a deadly glare. He looked with disapproval on Allie. "I've only let her stay in this house because you wished it, Lisa. I never asked for a slut to be living under my roof. I was all right with it, but our son -- our son! -- has fallen in love with her! What do you have to say about that, Lisa?!"

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Lisa's eyes narrowed, and I could feel her grip around my shoulders tighten as she glared at Mike. "I have no objection to having her stay here! And it wasent like you told me you didnt want her here!" It seemed like they were talking about me like I wasent even here in the first place. I felt a sharp pang in my heart as I heard the word Slut. Tears filled my eyes and I pulled away from Lisa's grasp. Rushing upstairs, I dont even spare a look for Jordan.

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Mike grimaced, "Yes, because i knew you liked her, and I didn't want to risk fighting over it! I just don't want my son to be dating a slut." Mike said angrily, watching his son run up the stairs after Allie. "She's not worth it for him. They'll probably end up running away together. I can't lose my son to her. She's not worth it."

Jordan ran up the stairs after Allie and managed to catch her shoulder, pulling her into his embrace, just out of sight of his bickering parents. "Oh, Allie. I'm so sorry." He muttered.

[Spritz]

Hearing the fighting continue, I feel Jordans arms around me, but I push him away. "Better not get to attached, you know!?" I say sarcasticly, and grab my old duffel bag from under my bed. "I'm leaving." Alex starts to cry and I ignore him, stuffing my old clothing into the bag.
Lisa glares at her husband. "She was RAPED!"

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Jordan shook his head, feeling tears come to his eyes. "Wait, no! Allie please don't go!" He said, grabbing her arm and turning her to face him again. "I don't care what my dad says.. If you're leaving... let me come with you!" Jordan pleaded.
"I don't give a shit, Lisa." Mike said angrily, jabbing an accusing finger at her. "She'll soil our son. She'll end up having his son next. Is that what you want? To be grandparents now? Jordan's almost 17. He's too young to be a father!"

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"No." I say simply. "Your parents want you here. I think I'll-" Just then the phone rang noisily, inturupting my sentance. Lisa angrilly slapped Mike's pointing finger away. "Dont talk to me like that! And you know your son will make the right decisions! Dont you remember when you were 17 and met me!? Oh, of course not, you dont care to remember!"

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Jordan pulled her closer to her angrily. "You can't leave me!" Jordan said desperately, his voice cracking slightly. He hugged her close to him and rested his head on her shoulder. "I love you, Allie! Don't leave me!"
Mike grimaced as Lisa hit his finger away. "I don't know that, Lisa!" Mike bellowed. "I know that he may not because I didn't make the smartest decisions!" Mike fell silent and looked away. "And I do care. I do remember. But we didn't do all the things we were supposed to. We made mistakes, too. I don't want Jordan to make those mistakes." Mike let out a sigh.

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I shook my head, silent. THe phone continued to ring, grinding on my nerves. With a quick motion, I grab the phone off of the hook, and press the talk button. "Why are you calling!" I yell angrilly into the phone. A small gasp resounds in my ear, and a confused look spreads over my face. "Honey?" The voice on the other end was my mother. I gasp, and look at Jordan, my eyes filling up with tears and my head so confused with what was happening. I felt the need to sob, and needed Jordan for comfort.

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"I'm not letting you leave," Jordan said firmly as the phone began to ring again, Allie picking it up and screaming at the receiver angrily. Suddenly, a confused look spread over her face. "Who's calling, Allie?" Jordan asked, realizing she looked on the verge of a nervous breakdown. Jordan frowned sympathetically and pulled her close to him, making sure that he didn't knock the phone out of her hand and that she could still talk freely.

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"Honey, where are you?" My mom sounded desperate. My legs gave way beneith me, and I fell into Jordans arms, too overwhelmed to stand. "Mom?" I whispered. I looked at Jordan. "I have to go. Im just a big problem here."

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Jordan shook his head. "No." he murmured, hearing it was her mother. He propped her up and shook his head, "No, no, no!" He said. "No, what about our plans?" Jordan shook his head again, more violently. "Fine, Allie! Just ditch me!" Jordan stormed from the room, into his own room and slammed the door angrily. He plopped himself down on his bed and began banging his head on the pillow.

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"Jordan!?" I cry desperatly. The phone drops from my hand, and I run after him, only to get the door slammed angrilly in my face. Sinking down to the carpet, I start to sob, leaning aginst the closed door. THen, I fainted.

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Jordan was on the verge of tears when he heard Allie's tears from on the other side of the door. He slipped off the bed and put his ear to the door, only to her the sobbing stop suddenly. Maybe she moved on already? A few tears was all she needed? Jordan hit his head against the door, absolutely heartbroken. He finally let tears slowly fall down his face.

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still passed out

lol

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[ can't really reply... ]

Jordan walked back into his rooms and wiped the tears from his eyes before plopping down on his bed, staring forlornly out the window.

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My head lagged against the door, and I came to, seeing stars. My vision was unfocused, and I tried to stand, only to end up falling down onto the carpet on hands and knees. Tears flooded down my face, dripping onto the carpet and onto my neck, as I sat back up. I huddled in the hallway, arms around my knees.

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Jordan lifted his head, hearing a faint fall, and opened his door gently to see Allie. He opened the door, and seeing her like this played at his heartstrings. He sighed and walked over to her quietly, pulling her into his embrace and rocking her gently, resting his chin on the top of her head.

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I sit, rigid in his embrace. "You dont understand Jordan. Do you know how much I want to be with you? Do you know how hard it is to see your parents fight because of me? Do you know how hard it is to be called a whore and a slut, because you were raped? Do you know how much your parents love you? You have to stay here. And I know thats the right thing for you, if not me. I love you-" My voice caught. "And I always will." My body relaxed and I rested my head against his chest.

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Jordan felt her rigidness and sighed as she began talking in a soft rant. All the while he made shushing noises, trying to keep her calm. "Allie, I know you're not a slut. I know you're no whore. That's all that matters, right? As long as you're with me, no names can mean anything. Don't let it get to you..." he trailed off as she told him she loved him. He hugged her tighter, closing his eyes as tears began to flow again. "Allie, I love you, too. I don't... I can't..." he took in a deep breath to calm himself, "I can't live without seeing you every day. Please don't go..."

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I look Jordan straight in the eyes. "What choice do I have? Really- I cant stay here! Listen to them two!" I gestured downstairs to where Lisa and Mike were still arguing with one another. I lower my head into my hands. Alex starts to cry.

(Soorry I didnt post for a while, I was doing like10 other topics at once! Sorry!!)

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Jordan stiffened at the mention of his parents, whom he could still faintly hear bickering downstairs. His thoughts wandered to when they had first had (protected) sex. He had hoped it wouldn't be the last time, either. He loved her, and he would walk to the ends of the earth of her; take a bullet for her. He picked her up in a cradling fashion. "I'm coming with you, no matter what you say." He said matter-of-factly. With that, he nodded, kissing her forehead gently, and taking her into the room with the twins.

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I sighed heavilly. I couldn't convince him with anything I said, or did. But that just assured me that his love and passion for me was real, and that I did matter to him. I kissed his cheek gently, then shrugged. "Where to?"

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Jordan smiled slightly at the touch of her soft lips. He set her down on the chair and picked up Alex, continueing to calm him down to stop his crying. "I dunno," Jordan said. "Do you think... back to your house? You could train Diablo. I know how badly you want to beat Kyle... or whatever that bastard's name was." Jordan said.

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I sighed. "What about mom? She will freak if I bring a extremly hot boy home, followed by two babies?" I laugh, playfully running my finger over his lips.

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