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Post by Jack Clark on Nov 4, 2008 17:38:01 GMT
[/b] He told her.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Nov 4, 2008 21:34:30 GMT
[/b] Her voice was low, soft. Bella bit her lip to hold back the comment that might make things sort of akward. 'Had the man of my dreams.' "Well honestly I don't see him much. I don't think I really need anyone right now." She frowned and her face looked hurt. As long as everyone else was happy.[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jackie on Nov 5, 2008 18:22:39 GMT
[/b] He asked. Jack was slightly confused now, he thought that her and Tristian were well on there way to being married? So now what? Now what about him and her?[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Nov 6, 2008 22:11:42 GMT
[/b] She whispered and looked at her hands. "I never see him anymore."[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Nov 6, 2008 22:18:30 GMT
[/b] He told her smiling lightly into his words. Jack wouldn't mind her living with him infact he would love it, It would then mean he didn't have to take the kids back and forth and they would get there mtoher back and he would see more of Hayden. But what about Shell's?[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Nov 6, 2008 22:32:36 GMT
[/b] Bella bit her cheek harder to keep from actually smiling and agreeing to come back. Not until she felt like she wasn't going to upset anyone.[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Nov 6, 2008 22:36:33 GMT
[/b] He replied. "Look I love Shells and you love Tristian, form my understanding. So you moving back here would be fine it would just be because you missed the kids." He told her with another small smile creeping from both corners of his cheeks.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Nov 6, 2008 23:40:45 GMT
[/b] Bella pushed her lips to the side before clearing her throat and continuing. "I suppose we could move back."[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Nov 7, 2008 17:38:21 GMT
[/b] He said his voice sounding like a little childs whe nthey have just been given a treat. "But you will have to have the spare room on the top floor with Cameron, as theres three up there." He told her with a nod walking forward. And sitting next to her on the couch.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Nov 11, 2008 15:38:33 GMT
[/b] Bella pursed her lips and watched him sit down beside her. "So your letting Cam stay? I told her you probably would." The day Cam had shown up Bella was just getting a few of her things to take back to Tri's when Cam had rung the door bell and they'd spent a couple of hours just talking.[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Nov 14, 2008 19:07:29 GMT
[/b] He shrugged faintly a soft smile falling onto his lips. "Well I have to really. Shes related to me." He smirked nudging her softly. Then looking back to the photo graphs.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Nov 16, 2008 19:37:49 GMT
[/b] Bella smiled and watched the moving picture of them moving into the house they were in now.[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Nov 17, 2008 11:02:45 GMT
[/b] He said to her watching another moving picture next to it. It was one of Dillon being rocked in her cradle.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Nov 20, 2008 0:56:44 GMT
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Post by Jack Clark on Nov 20, 2008 18:09:16 GMT
[/b] Jack said tall and proundly.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Nov 22, 2008 22:28:07 GMT
[/b] Bella laughed and gave him a soft smile. It was true, she always had Jack when it came to the kids well being.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Nov 23, 2008 18:33:55 GMT
[/b] He told her lacing his fingers together with his other hand dropping htem down between his legs.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Nov 23, 2008 18:40:59 GMT
[/b] It was quiet for a moment, sort of an akward quiet. "Are you sure that I won't be in the way while I'm staying here because I really don't want to make things harder for you or the kids..."[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Nov 23, 2008 18:50:27 GMT
[/b] He told her with the uncomfort of knowing that the probably wouldn't, well Dillon at least.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Nov 23, 2008 18:54:07 GMT
[/b] Bella muttered and shook her head, looking down at her hands in her lap. "I'm sure they hate me." She said, sighing at thought of when Dillion wouldn't come over to see her at the coffee shop.[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Nov 24, 2008 10:57:15 GMT
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Post by Isabella Parker on Nov 24, 2008 20:38:19 GMT
[/i]"[/b] Bella sighed, wrapping her hand around his. "So, how's it going?"[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Nov 25, 2008 9:07:22 GMT
[/b] He told her in a low voice. His hand gripping her's a little tighter now. His eyes wondering back to hers with a fake smile pressed to his lips. "Every things going great. From what I can guess any way. Yo?" He asked. Her question was a little out of the blue some may say but Jack was used to her questions just coming out of the blue.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Nov 26, 2008 1:27:17 GMT
[/b] She nodded and sighed. Her eyes met his before giving a small smile. More akward silence came up and she looked away from him. She stood up, running a hand through her hair. "Since I'm here, and I miss doing it, can I make dinner?"[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Nov 26, 2008 19:47:53 GMT
[/i] A faint smirk rose to his lips when he thought of Shel it soon faded when he looked back to Bella. A smile rosy smile coming to his lips. "I guess so." He told her anding up next to her moving a strand of pealy black hair form her eyes.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Dec 2, 2008 0:23:28 GMT
[/b] Bella stopped when he moved her hair. She bit her lip as she stared at him, 'God, why does he do this?' She leaned in, closer to him before pulling away and walking towards the kitchen. "The kids love macaroni and cheese right?"[/size][/ul] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Dec 3, 2008 20:55:59 GMT
[/i] He asked him self as he took ain a deep breath a held it. But as she moved just as quickly away Jack pushed out the breath. His eyes widened form what he thought was about to happen. 'Was she gonna? I mean? She? Me?' He paniced slightly but then Bella started on with some thign to do with chesse so Jack played a long turning to walk behind her. "Of course they do." He said leaning on the door frame to the kitchen.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Dec 10, 2008 20:20:11 GMT
[/i] Bella bit her lip as she searched the cabinets for mac and cheese. "What else do you want with it?" She sighed and ran a hand through her hair. 'Now what does he think of me? I bet he thinks I'm mental. Completely mental.' She laughed as she grabbed a pan and the box of mac and cheese.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Jack Clark on Dec 10, 2008 20:29:50 GMT
[/b] He told her a light smile racing across his lips. 'I mean me? No but! She wouldn't? I mean?' He thought in panic. "What about Tristian?" He said out lond. 'Shit! I said that out long didn't I?' He asked him self his face filling with panic as his eyes wondered over to Bella and his finger tips running over his lips softly.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Isabella Parker on Dec 18, 2008 23:58:06 GMT
[/i] Bella's face was calm but she was raging inside. She poured a cup of water into the pot and was about to pour in the macaroni shells when Jack said something about Tri. "Excuse me?" She turned around quickly, dropping the box and knocking the pot off the stove. "He- he..." Isabella picked up the pot, "I don't know." She muttered quietly as she slammed the pot on the stove. Then it occured to her, why wasn't she using magic?[/size][/ul] |
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