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occ. Yaaaay!!! :D u're on!!!

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"Who is why u're crying for?.." He kept his soft and hushed voice, even though it was grave and Man-like. He got her hair outta her face by pulling it onto her ear...

Ryan reached the phone, before he was able to dial the number, he looked around wondering who long would he be there, He hesistated for some secs, not sure if to call.
 
ooc:I know! I wasnt going to come on but then I saw you wer eon lol.

ic: She felt her heart beat a little faster as his hand brushed passed her face. "Ryan..." she replied looking into his deep, brown eyes. "He may be prosecuted for what he did. Its not right. He should never have come for me..." she mumbled the last part.
 
"He saved ur life..." He smiled..."Im sure he wont be prosecuted for that, who he killed was a criminal, and it was almost like in defense, dont worry..." He kept telling her, even though he was staring at her and speaking without much noticing about what he said, each time he was even more tempted to kiss her.

Ryan was told something about his lawyer before he was able to make the call.
 
James did not hesistate, he tryed to kiss her, when, suddenly...*'Ring!! Ring!!'* The phone, He stepped away quickly.

Ryan rested his back agaisnt the wall waiting for her to answer.
 
ooc::eek:

ic:Bridget had been in a bit of a daze and if it hadnt been for her cell ringing she may have actually kissed James. She quickly picked it up. "Hello........Ryan" she said hopefully.
 
occ: :p

ic: James stayed in the balcony... He brough his hands to his face and shrugged...'God that phone!..' he glared at it, and started breating slower.

Ryan smiled.."Bridget, how are u?.." he asked her, his voice sounded diferent.
 
He was looking at her, his arms crossed..."Thats probably Ryan.." He sighed...


"Good.." he smiled...he had planned to tell her, but, he felt like he couldnt..."I just wanted to know that u were ok, i wont be able to go there today.." he told her
 
"Oh.....right. Thats fine. Dont worry about me." she said pausing for a few seconds. "Ryan.........whats going to happen to you?" she finally asked.
 
"Bridget...I.." He was about to continue when he noticed the policeman was coming turds him, he put his hand on the phone's speaker...
"Time's up boy!.." The man told him.
"Bridget, sorry i gotta hang I love y-" he tryed to tell her when the man cut the call. Ryan glared at him."Back to ur cell.."
 
"Ryan I..." she tred to say before the phone was cut off. She felt twice as bad as she did before, for she had nearly kissed James when Ryan was going through all of this and she didnt even know he was in jail. She closed her eyes and for a while she stood there with the cell to her ear. "I love you too" she whisphered as she finally closed her phone.
 
occ: awwww :p gosh XD

ic: James walked inside..."That was Ryan right?.." He asked her.."Is he ok?.." James asked again, its not like he wanted something bad for him, he thought he was pretty lucky to have bridget.
 
She turned around. "Erm yes.........no.........I dont know" she replied confussed. "He didnt really say much. We were cut off" she said gesturing to her cell and sighing as she placed it on the table.
 
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