http://princeangel.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] princeangel.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] smash_logs 2010-10-27 02:45 am (UTC)

Hearing his name, he glanced toward the angel.

Oh.

Jeff's stomach curled and his mouth became dry. Of course they were going to run into each other. They went to the same school, after all. It was simply a matter of time. But the blond hadn't expected it so suddenly.

Then again, he had half-wished that the angel would come crawling back and beg for forgiveness. What a foolish hope.

He nodded, acknowledging the other's presence. Suddenly, he felt the need to say something. Anything. Preferably something that would make the angel regret his decision of moving out.

"So... how's the constant sleepover party going?"

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