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Wednesday, April 25, 2007


   If Small Towns Were Found: Post 2
Mallory slapped him as John reached the top of the Stairs that lead to their Bedroom. A million thoughts ran through his head as he tried to contemplate what had happened.

"Pat, what’d you do?" John Questioned in a demanding voice.

Mallory Felt Bad for a second but then thought of last year when Patrick cheated of her with that sleeze Susan Morton. He deserved what ever john did to him. Wait this is john not Heath Kellar or Adam Darcy. This was John Gates. John wasn't going to stand a chance against Patrick.

"I was kissing my Girl what did it look like, you Queer." Patrick said as he stood up and walked over to john.

"Your Girl?” Mallory yelled. "Last Time I checked you cheated on me"

"No, Baby, No." Patrick tried to console her. He still had feelings for her and couldn't help but melt into her blue eyes.

“Yeah I think you did. So that means I can do this" She says as she walks over to John and pushes him on the futon. She falls onto of him and begins to push her lips against his.

"Mallory Get up" Patrick demanded "Now!" He couldn't take this humiliation. He pushed Mallory away from john. Patrick pulled john up by the shirt neck and stared him in the eyes.

"If you touch Mallory Grey again I will personally kill you" Patrick said. He punched john in the Face and threw him on the floor.

"Patrick you jack ass" Mallory Screamed. "I’m not your girl and I would prefer John over a jerk like you any day” She storms out of the room as patrick follows her.



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Tuesday, April 24, 2007


   If Small Towns Were Found: Post 1
Mallory lay deep in thought on the black futon that served as John’s bed. She didn't know what she was thinking about,but there she was in more of a mental daze one might say. Someone who she thought had to be John crepted up beside her and laid down. Mallory didn't move, not a muscle. not an inch. She snaped out of it an began to snuggle with john. she felt a hand on her back and then lips against her's. Something was wrong. She and John were just friends. he wouldn't kiss her. As this thought passed through her mind the lips moved to the neck and the hand on her back moved towards the front side of her shirt. She opened her eyes all the sudden and noticed it wasn't John she was kissing but his brother Patrick.

"You Horndog" She yelled as she pushed Patrick to the floor. She finger brushed her black hair down smooth and pulled down her shirt.

"Come on Mal, you weren't this stubborn the last time" patrick said as he sat down beside her on the futon. "Remember in the back of my car out on the peak. you said you had fun. Why not have a little more."

"Patrick if you've forgotten we were dating then and the chances of that happening again are slim to none" Mallory Lied. She still loved Patrick like she did the three years they Dated and she wanted him so bad but nothing was going to bring her into anything like that now.

"Are You Sure you didn't want us to happen" patrick Said "or are you like in love with my Fag-Ass Brother"

mallory slaped him as hard as she could.

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   If Small Towns Were Found: Prologue
This is the story of a small town with lots of unexpected changes. Rumors are spread constantly by eavesdropping neighbors and truths keep secret by closest friends. The small town of Noreen is no different from any other small rural area, with its corrupt rich and estranged poor. I’m the eyes and I shall show you the story of this small town in which I look down upon now.
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