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Post by GEORGINA MARIE SPARKS on Oct 27, 2010 14:37:39 GMT -5
Georgina sighed waking up in her penthouse, alone, groaning she forced herself out of her bed walking to the bathroom, she stepped into the shower turning it on smiling as the warm water hit her body, after five minutes of bliss, she stepped out, placing a towel around her body she brushed her teeth, thinking about her life at recent, her mother going on about her needing to meet someone, in her context a handsome boy who will meet youre every needs, but of course this boy must be from a brilliantly wealthy background, it aggravated her, rinising out her mouth she smiled at the mirror before leaving the bathroom, walking to her make up table, she opened one of her many boxes beneath her desk, this one had monday written on it, Georgina had decided to name her boxes and had makeup set in the seven days of the weeks, depending on the morning, Mondays were her worst, as they were just after the weekend, looking briefly over her many products and Kanoodles, Georgie took out a few of her favorite monday makeup items before placing the box back under the table, Starting she put on a thin layer of pale foundation, before putting the pale foundation powder over her flawless face, rubbing her hands together she delicatly put on her mascara and eyeliner, caredul not to smudge it, smiling at herself she applied some pale grey eyeshadow onto her eyelids, before coating her lips with her pale pink lipstick, remembering to put on pink lip liner, looking at herself in the mirror once more she picked up her blush and sweeped the brush perfectly across her cheek bones, Making a kissing motion at the her reflection she turned and walked to her wardrobe.
Her outfit was simple but very effective, it consisted of; Her Keith Richards, longer length, and hand finished t-shirt with a Keith Richards print, oversized crew neck and an asymmetric hem, Paired with her her grey sleeveless leather eagle vest, looking through the closet she sighed before finding her favorite blue denim skirt, that went to just above the knee, Walking through the closet she opened another door, walking into her smaller but not less impressive shoe closet, looking through the many shoes she smiled, choosing her gorgeous flat sandals from exclusive designer Ash, Marrakech gladiator sandals that have zip fastening on the back of the heel and pyramid studs on the ankle cuff plus criss cross straps, walking back into the big wardrobe she pulled on the outfit smiling at herself in the long mirror attached to the wall, cocking her head to the side she walked back out to her makeup table, taking out another box labelled 'Jewlery', searching through she took out her pearled black cross necklace, a jet black silver-tone crystal dome shape cocktail ring and a Giles & Brother Disco Ball Bangle in Brass and Silver, placing both rings on her left hand, the cocktail ring on her fore-finger and the other on her middle finger.
Standing up she examined herself in the mirror before nodding in approval, Pulling a brush through her hair, she dried most of it with the towl before blowdrying it, afterwards she re-brushed it and let it flow down her back, curling slightly, turning she walked past her bed, picking up her Magali Pascal bag, walking down the steps of her apartment she walked into her open kitchen, going to the fridge she opened the door, emaxmaning the full fridge she took out a caramel breakfast bar looking at the back and slamming the door shut, walking to her marble island table in the center of the kitchen she pushed away the many pieces of paper, picking up her phone, -Samsung B3210 CorbyTXT-, she checked her inbox, Empty, thinking nothing of it she shrugged before placing the phone into her bag, deliberating she thought for a second before putting her camera in her bag encase she see's anything interesting, Looking about for anything else she coughed, picking up her notebook, sketchpad, two of her school books -history and english- and a few pens and pencils, putting them into her bag, Smiling she closed the bag pushing it up onto her shoulder, opening the wrapper of the breakfast bar she took a small bite before exiting the penthouse chewing it happily, Looking both left and right as she jogged across the busy street, walking slowly, Georgie felt the cold morning hit her uncovered skin, most monday mornings were cold, and this monday wasnt any different, watching the many people crowd the streets of new york city, Georgie thought of her life, she had been brought up here, she lived here, she had left once or twice in the last couple of years but this city was her home, whatever happened it would stay that way, whatever she got into, whatever article of a whatever stupid magazine she wos on, NYC would always be her home, and she didnt want to leave it again, seeing the CCS -Corner Coffee Shop- in sight she smiled walking towards it, throwing the wrapper in the bin she passed, chewing the last bit of the breakfast bar.
Georgie pushed open the wooden framed door hering the chime of the small bell that was triggered everytime someone entered, for some reason it didnt chime when someone left, but that was one of Georgie's questions that was left unanswered, feeling the impact of the toasty warm cafe, leaving the cold crisp monday morning weather of the outdoors, her lips turned upwards slightly as she felt the heat overcome her cold body making a shiver creep up her spine, walking to the desk she spoke, her lipstick coated lips moving only slightly, but her voice clear as a summers day "Grande Mocha Latte Please?" glancing at the person who took her order she smiled briefly, not realy caring about who was serving her, finding no interest in watching the coffee being made she looked out of the large window she watched people walk by, she concentrated on one boy she hadnt seen before, not in school, not in town, nowhere, Who was h-, Georgie heard someone talk to her, shaking her head to rid herself of her past thoughts she turned back to see one of the waiters had called her, the waiter placed the coffee in front of her, nodding at the waiter she took the cardboard cup and handed the waiter her money, Georgie turned back looking towards the window hoping to see the boy, but he was gone from the corner he had been standing on.
Glancing at her watch she sighed, she wasnt due to school for nearly an hour, shrugging she walked to an emtpy two seater table, sitting down on the comfy leather chair, Georgie saw mondays news paper, she had a whole hour to kill, one whole hour, with nothing better to do Georgie placed her bag on the opposite chair, picking up the news paper glancing up to see hardly anyone in the cafe, She took a small sip of her coffee putting it down quickly as she burnt her tounge from the heat, sucking her tounge in her month she turned the pages of the newspaper with her long red painted nails, deciding today was going to be uneventful, delving into the stories around the world she didnt notice the ding from the cafe door, meaning someone had entered.
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Post by JACK ELLIOT STEWART on Oct 27, 2010 17:06:49 GMT -5
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tag ?! ( Georgina Sparks )
words ?! ( 1144 )
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Post by GEORGINA MARIE SPARKS on Oct 28, 2010 8:20:08 GMT -5
Georgina was intoxicated by the newspaper artice, recently in Montana, a child, that had gone missing from a local orphanage was found, taken in by a pack of wolves, the wolves were seen to be very protective of the child and the Alpha female was with the child at all times, meaning there was no way to get to the child due to the many wolves, astonished, Georgie dropped the newspaper onto the table, before picking up her now only slightly hot coffee, taking a sip she blinked a few times, the burn on her tounge still feeling strange causing her eyes to slightly dry up, as she was about to put it down she saw a boy, the same boy she had seen outsite the window, the same by who must have entered without her noticing, sitting on a two seater table not to far from her, looking at him, she watched as the boys eyes connected with hers,shiver ran down her spine, the boys hair was pale blonde, he looked ripped under his blue shirt, and his eyes, Oh his eyes, they were steel grey but had warmth to them, Georgie watched as the boy tore his eyes away from here, a smile settleing on Georgie's face, Georgina didnt realy believe in soul mates, sure, there were maybe one of two very strange couples who had never had a fight, who believed because of that they were soul mates, but it was most likely just a myth, as a world know fact 89% of marriage's end in failure, because the world had a simple routine, Your born, you grow up, you meet someone, get married, go on honeymoon, have child, have a fight, get divorced, see, the real truth is no couple can live up to just staying married, Of course, thats what Georgie would have said ten minutes ago, now if you asked her did she believe in love at first sight, she wouldnt have an answer, because this boy gave her tingles, it made her want to jump on him and kiss him breathless in the middle of the cafe.
Staightening her skirt she drew her eyes away from the boy to look down at her nails, most boys in New york could be comeplete knuckle heads, so if this boy turned out to be one she would go back to his, have her one night stand, and be gone before he even wakes up the next morning, but if he was more her type then it would change a lot, Georgie was ok with commitment, but it didnt mean she didnt struggle during it, which ment she needed a guy to fulfill her needs, oh dear she sounded like her mother! Thinking back Georgina had had a lot of one night stands, but none of the guys she had ever been with had fulfilled her needs, none of them were into anything she was, and they were just jocks who were in love with Rugby and Sex, so in the end Georgie would break it off, none of the boys she dated realy affecting anything in her life, yes it affected the way her mother would always go on that she was never going to have grandchildren, which was completely worse than stupid as Georgina was only Eighteen! But that didnt stop her mother of course, from setting Georgie up with every boy that she could find but it only ended with a one night stand and a goodbye note in the morning, making Georgie's mother very unhappy with her own child, unlike her father who still thought of Georgie as a five year old and hated that the girl lived on her own.
Georgina watched as the boy took out a book, she looked closer to see the title 'Hannibal' written on the cover, she had read the book and found a lot of interest in it, reading it over a hundred times she got many sleepless nights from it, Coming from her thoughts she saw the boy take out his Ipod, Georgie smiled slightly, this boy read good books, and carried around his Ipod with him, what a coincedence, the boy started bobbing his head in a rythmamic way, then his lips, his perfect lips, started moving, and after a few secends words started to come out, he was singing the song out loud, Georgina took a sip of her coffee trying to stop herself from laughing, swallowing the warm drink she watched as other people in the cafe started to watch, deciding to help she did something she wouldnt do in normal circumstances, in normal circumstances, Georgina would just watch whilst everyone else started to laugh and she would join in, but she couldnt this time, for some strange reason that she didnt understand, Picking up her drink and her bag she stood up, and walked towards the boys table, sitting in the seat opposite him she placed her cup on the table and leaned the bag against her chair, placing her elbows onto the table she rested her head onto her open hands before looking straight at the boy, after a few seconds, she took the boys headphones out of his ears and smiled, "You do realize your singing ... Out loud?" sitting up straighter she picked up the boys Ipod, looking at the song he had been listening to, 'I dont care - Fall out boy' Smiling she put the Ipod down, she loved that song, Looking back up at the boy she scratched her cheek gently "Georgina Sparks, I havent seen you around before?" Georgie smiled, if this boy had had many girlfriends before or read magazines or knew of Gossip Girl, then he knew who Georgina Sparks was, which meant a bad impression on her case, which wasnt the greatest thing in the world, hoping this boy didnt believe everything he read she picked up the book he had been reading, looking over the back, she read the description over twice, she was going to have to read the book again.
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Post by JACK ELLIOT STEWART on Oct 28, 2010 16:24:45 GMT -5
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[/size] a r o u n d m y h e a r t . a r o u n d m y h e a r t[/b][/size][/font] [/center] [/color][/b] He said, laugh in his voice I can’t help it, I’m sorry he said turning to the rest of people who was staring at him with smiles on their faces and then turned back on her again. Now that she was so near him he could appreciate better her flawless skin and lips and body and everything and that didn’t help to his feelings. Could it possibly be that so called ‘love at first sight’ thing he had heard so much about? No, those things just didn’t suit him that; kind of things never happened to him. And still there she was, all gorgeous sitting right across from him with her coffee and her amazing smile picking his Ipod to see what he was singing. She introduced herself, of course… Georgina Spark ‘G’ to Gossip Girl, the so-called Serena Van der Woodsen friend and partner in crime who loved to use guys and do wild things. That was just his luck. Looking at her, pondering between introduces, apologizing and leave or staying to get to know if the gossip were really true, he extended his hand towards her. Of course He said, so she would know he had recognized her I’m Jack, Jack Stewart It wasn’t he was a big gossiper, it just happened Jack was on GG targets too and he couldn’t help but hear what was being said. She picked his book and read the cover; he smiled knowing he wasn’t the only one who likes horror stuff like that and hoping she would like it too and by the smile on her face he knew she did. I’m linking it so far. It’s different from other horror books I read, the main character… he is very intelligent. He nodded toward the book, smiled at her and took another sip of his coffee, only if her lips will taste half as good as the coffee did he would be more than satisfied, at least that was very promising, and if the girl liked sex and wild parties… were then were just in the same wave . [/size] ------------------------------------------------------------------ name ?! ( Jack Stewart )
tag ?! ( Georgina Sparks )
words ?! ( 1150 )
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Post by GEORGINA MARIE SPARKS on Oct 30, 2010 16:02:40 GMT -5
Georgina looked up as the boy talked smiling, she had read about Jack Stewart once or twice in GG, but there wasn't much gossip about him really, he was from England, he worked as a photographer, bit of a ladies man, but not much else, Georgina didn't really feel like getting her heart broken at this moment in time so she smiled softly at the boy,
"Not a problem, Cute Habits die hard" her voice spoke softly a small croak in the back of her throat thinning out her voice at the end of her sentence, coughing she realized she had said cute and her cheeks turned a light shade of pink, hoping the boy didn't realize, that would be rather embarresing and she didnt have a very good excuse to cover it up.
Looking up again from her hands that she had placed on her lap, she heard that the boy knew who she was, great, rumors started from stupidity, grew from alcohol and were told by GG, one day Georgie was going to find out who GG was and expose her, its why she was such a big secret, if anyone knew who she was , she would probably be found in a sewer not breathing, deciding she would prove the rumors wrong Georgie smiled before looking at the hand, moving her hand from her lap she shook his hand gently, feeling the warmth of his palm, shooting another few shivers down her spine,
"Nice to meet you Jack Stewart" Georgie spoke shaking his hand for a few seconds, smiling at the boy, before pulling her hand back and picking up the book once again, the book that when she was thirteen she had to have 'borrowed' from the house's library to read because her mother wouldn't allow her to read it, the book she had kept hidden under her mattress, the book she had read over a million times.
Laughing slightly at the boys comment she looked back up,
"You would have to be intelligent to be a cannibalistic murderer, its part of the package" Georgie had thought the story was a bit depressing, even when she was thirteen she understood, what the man went through, to cause him so much psychological distress he would become a cannibal, if you thought about what happened to him and then went through what you would do if that happened to you, it made you understand so much more why he did what he did, even if it was sick and twisted.
Placing the book on the table Georgia crossed her eyes at the hair that had fallen freely down her face, blowing it away she smiled happily re-resting her head on her hand, the other placed on the desk, she looked at the boy intently before speaking "So, how come I've never seen you around before?" it had been bothering Georgina, this boy must have been here a while to have GG write about him, and he has to have some status, so how come she had never met him?
Feeling her bag buzz, she sat back and pulled out her phone, seeing her mum had texted her she crossed her eyes and stuck out her tongue at the phone, it was one of her habits that she did whenever her mother texted her, reading over the text she sighed, reading the text quickly she cursed under her breath making sure that Jack wouldn't hear,
Hey Sweetie, I have just met with Marie Monsoon, you remember her, well her son Jacob has just returned from Spain, and he has grown up a lot since her left, you have a date on Friday night at seven O'Clock, he will pick you up from your home, so don't forget sweetie. Mum x
Georgie rolled her eyes dropping the phone back into her bag, not caring to text back,
"So you like fall out boy?" Georgina said, pushing her bag closed and looking back at the boy, not many guys liked fall out boy, well not any of the guys Georgina knew, they all thought that music was a waste of time, which made them one night stands at most, picking up the boys ipod once again she skipped through the songs,
"Good taste" not many boys had good taste, if they listened to music it was all crappy or boring, Georgina loved all music, but at one point you had to draw the line, especially when your boyfriend cracked out the Beatles or worse meat loaf, Georgie hadnt believed that it was a real band until one of her ex-boyfriends told her he had to play it to fall asleep once when he was staying at hers, she had felt like throwing the cd played out of the window that night.
Scratching the back of her head softly she placed the ipod back down onto the table, groaning as she felt her bag vibrate again, looking at the phone she saw 'MUM' and deleted the message before reading it, she couldn't tolerate her mums advice on guys at the moment, even if he was cute, the boy in front of her was cuter, and probably had more expierience at sex than mums boy of the week ever could, it was how this was going to go, Georgie was going to miss her first class which she didnt realy care about since it was Maths, but they would either go back to his and do the deed or, plan tonight, go to a party, get drunk, and wake up the next morning in an unknown bed without any clothes on and a faint smell of beer in the room, it would go either way, but one way or another it was going to happen.
Drinking down the rest of her coffee she sighed, the drink had been lukewarm by now and dint have much effect on her except for the bitter taste of the coffee grains at the bottom on the cup, looking back at the boy, she smiled, the light from the window was perfect at that one point in time,
"Don't move!" she spoke demandingly at the boy, reaching into her bag she took out the camera she had packed earlier, taking a snap of the boy after ajusting the camera, looking at the photo she grinned,
"Perfect!" she exclaimed, the boy probably thought she was a nut case, putting the camera back into her bag she blushed slightly,
"Sorry, I have a photography project due and that shot was perfect" hoping the boy didn't mind he was going to be one of her art works, the picture would most likely get her an A+, especially after she went onto her laptop and edited it a bit more, it was most likely the boy wouldnt mind, he was also a photographer, hell, it was his job, so if he found annoyance in what she just di, he didnt know anything about photography.
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Post by JACK ELLIOT STEWART on Nov 1, 2010 11:38:37 GMT -5
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[/size] a r o u n d m y h e a r t . a r o u n d m y h e a r t[/b][/size][/font] [/center] [/color][/b] He smiled, she seemed nice, not definitely the bad bitch gossip girl described her to be. And if she was, well, everyone got their secrets and bad sides; he wasn’t going to judge her for that. Maybe it was that feeling in his chest, the feeling of being comfortable with her as if they had known each other for a while and not minutes, what it was pushing him to trust her and prove rumors about her wrong. It’s my pleasure. She was soft and her skin was as white as marble, flawless, beautiful. She picked his book again, it was clear she liked it and she proved him right when she answered him. Maybe, but he is special, he is… elegant and… well, no one will think someone like him would become that way though reading his story, what happened to his sister… It was good, having someone to talk to about his interest, the girls he knew were all boy and no brains and she was proving to be intelligent and different from the other beautiful girls he had met. Maybe it’s because I like to be undercover, I’m not Elite, I’m just upper class and Gossip Girl doesn’t have much to work with me. He said laughing, of course, he had done quite a few things in his life but traveling gave him some kind of private life, Gossip Girl couldn’t follow all his steps when he was working here and there all the time. I travel all the time; I’m here and there working so she can’t have me all the time under vigilance. It was good he had to travel so much to different locations to make pictures look glamorous and such. He had status, he was well know in the world of photography and with actress and models but he wasn’t the kind of famous GG would look for. Her phone vibrated and she took it, her face turned into a grimace when she read whatever someone had written her and returning the phone in her bag she smiled to him and asked about the music he liked. Fall Out Boy, Muse… everything from pop to rock to classical… everything. Music was something he enjoyed apart from reading. When he was working with models he liked to help them with music, make them relaxed and natural and pictures were better that way. Their smiles were far more natural if they enjoyed the session and they looked like humans and not robots. Looking at her Georgina was amazing, she would look amazing in his pictures, she was so natural; her smile was dazzling and her eyes sparkling. He was going to invite her to a coffee or for lunch or whatever thing he could think of right at the moment. It’s normal taste I think, I just like music. Her phone again took her attention but this time she didn’t even read her message. He sipped from his coffee, leaning against the chair and smiling at her. And then he told him not to move. If she liked photography then she was the right girl for him, he shook his head not believe what he had just think but unable to shake the feeling off his head. He couldn’t help but smile widely when he took the picture and told him she was doing a project. So you like photography?. He said smiling. But pictures are better when they are not posed. It shows you the real person behind. Now he was more than happy, he couldn’t talk about photography with much people, and the ones he can talk were often trying to be better than him which was dangerous, but she wasn’t photographer, she was just normal and that girl happened to be just the perfect person for him. He wouldn’t leave this opportunity pass by him without getting a chance first. I’ll show you a few trick about photography if you want. This was his chance, he was inviting her to spend the day with him, though she would have to go to school he was ready to wait for her outside until she was free. He wasn’t going to lost her from view now that he had found her. They could go party, spend the day in Central Park taking pictures, lunch, so many ideas were running on his mind right now he wasn’t able to pick one. Maybe he will just pick them all. He hadn’t feel the need of spending all day with girl the way he was needing it with her, usually he will find the girl and spend the night with her and basically that was all. But she was proving to be so interesting and sweet and… dangerous… she had that air that attracted him and she wasn’t feeling just like any other girl, she was special, he knew and he was going to get to know her better. Maybe everything his mother had told him about love and his sister romantic fantasies were true after all or that was the feeling he was having when he saw he for the first time, so confident and so sexy sat in front of him picking his headphone so he would listen what she had to say. And the exactly second they had crossed eyes he just knew he was going to spend as much time with her as it was possible with his work and he school scheduled. He might even take her out with him to his travels and have a good time around. He shook his head again, knowing he was taking things too far without even knowing what was going to happen between them, maybe they will have a night-stand, or maybe they will have more than one, but what if she didn’t like him enough? [/size] ------------------------------------------------------------------ name ?! ( Jack Stewart )
tag ?! ( Georgina Sparks )
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Post by GEORGINA MARIE SPARKS on Dec 5, 2010 14:32:04 GMT -5
Georgina grinned at Jacks comment before scratching the back of her hand taking another sip from her now rather in the middle coffee. Nodding Georgina agreed with Jacks view on the character "Elegent yes, and most people dont think about how far someone is pushed to perform such developed forms of psycriatric sickness" Georgina placed her cup down again fiddling with her ring she looked at the clock above one of the coffee machines, she would have to go to school soon, but there was no way she was going to lose this prize.
Georgina smiled, the boy was lucky not being elite and not in GG's colums most of the time. As he continued Georgie smiled, "You travel? I love travelling, Ive been around a lot, going and returning is my thing" This was true, Georgie tended to leave when things got boring or tough then come back when seh felt like it would spice up the mood. The music Jack liked was similer to her own and Georgie smiled, "Normal taste's yeh" Looking the boy in the eyes she fiddled with her finger tips.
Georgina liked where the conversation was going when Jack mentioned photography, it was her calling, the only thing that gave her peace of mind, "Photography is my life, aswell as music but I love what pictures can capture, and even though the best pictures shouldnt be posed, I didnt need the photo I just needed the light" Georgie perked up when Jack hinted on spending time with him by telling her that he could show her a few tricks, this was Georgina's chance, "A few tricks huh, doesnt sound so bad" Georgie smiled blinking with a small flirting smirk on her face.
Georgie knew how it was going to go, and it would be a long ride, hopefully he would wait for her whilst in school, then a party and maybe at his, easiest way out if she knows its just a bit of one nighting. Georgie just hoped that Jack liked her, since she liked him, and it would be horrific to find out that she had been strung along or to find he just thought of her as a cool friend.
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Post by JACK ELLIOT STEWART on Dec 6, 2010 8:52:45 GMT -5
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[/size] a r o u n d m y h e a r t . a r o u n d m y h e a r t[/b][/size][/font] [/center] [/color][/b] He heard about Georgina’s disappearances from time to time, usually when things couldn’t be handle or she was bored, or so they said. He could understand it though, if he was placed on the eye of the hurricane night and day and stalked to see if she was going to make a mistake he would have disappeared too. So I heard. He said laughing. She seemed interesting, someone he wouldn’t mind getting to know better and watching her from head to toe, he wouldn’t mind to get to know her in that way. She was hot, it was all Jack needed to spend the night with her, and she was interesting, it was enough to keep Jack entertained for a while. The fact he hadn’t serious relationships didn’t mean he hadn’t had girlfriends from time to time, in fact if they were worth enough he will keep them for a while, usually two weeks or so. And she liked photography, which was a plus, something he didn’t expect people around him to understand. Never thought you will be the kind of girl liking photography. He said honestly. Jack didn’t know why he hadn’t place her in that kind, he usually could tell who was on his field and who wasn’t but she just didn’t seem the kind of girl to wear a camera around if it wasn’t to take funny pictures with her friends. He laughed when she said sharing a few tricks would be good, he knew why he had said that, and he had no intentions of sharing trick with her because what he had in mind what’s quite different. Jack was sure she had picked the sense and that’s why she answered with that flirting smile. Who was him to waste such a girl? Though he knew if Gossip Girl heard about them both flirting, which she sure was going, he would be on the spot for sure, and that was something he didn’t like quite as much, but hey, everything for a cute girl, who knows if she could be the one? Maybe she was the one he decided to stay with, though he never got girls with that intention, in fact he never thought of staying with a girl, single was better, it worked for him. [/size] ------------------------------------------------------------------ name ?! ( Jack Stewart )
tag ?! ( Georgina Sparks )
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