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Post by ilyssa on Aug 28, 2011 13:56:44 GMT -5
to say that ily had expected tucker to ask her out would be a complete lie. she had figured he was just being a kiss ass to make up for how horrible the previous night had been, but apparently that had been wrong. so, ily had been horrible almost the entire night. dancing around in hardly there shorts, her bright tank top creeping up her stomach and the straps falling down. refusing to take the help he offered. she was so tired of letting him believe there was a chance, so she just acted like the old ily all night. the independent ily that was just there to have fun. without alcohol. of course, she'd taken the hint that jaz and felix needed to be alone and she needed to talk to tucker. dancing around and singing touch a touch a touch me.. okay, that might have been pushing it. she'd squirmed at first when tucker pinned her, but anyone with a brain knew that she wasn't going to turn down making out with him -- and she really wasn't going to turn down the i love you or when he asked her out.
ily curled up against tucker on her bean bag, taking a deep breath. so.. whatnow? she asked, draping her legs over his lap and nuzzling closer. her plans for the night had definitely taken a turn for the better. she had figured that it was just going to be her and jaz dancing around and acting like idiots with too much soda, until tucker decided to come over. plans never quite stuck for jaz and ily when tucker came into the picture. glee was still playing, but ily had stopped paying attention to it. she hummed a bit to time warp as it played, keeping her eyes on tucker for a few more beats before closing her eyes and hiding her face against his neck.
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