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gustav couldn't help the little laugh he let out when she scowled at the jackets, as if they were a living being that had done something wrong. "hey, maybe you should look at the male ones and get a smaller size?" he shrugged, prodding her in the side gently. "seriously, don't worry about it bryony. we'll find you one. if not, well, you can have mine okay?" he nodded once, smiling down at her. "promise."

evangeline shrugged her shoulders. "he was masked, I have no idea who he was. nothing actually happened so it doesn't matter james, seriously. just forget about it." she bit her lip, hoping he just wouldn't get irrational. it was all lies, all of it. she had had the most magnificent evening with the most wonderful man. but james couldn't know that.
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Bryony looked up at him, "that's a good idea you've thought up." she wondered into the male section, admiring the small sizes. She trailed her fingers along a few before spotting one that tickled her fancy. But they only had it in exrra large which was anything but her size. "Even you said, it's too big" she looked back up at him, "maybe there is one somewhere else" she sighed softly. 

James scowled deeply, "no you HAVE to know who he was. You can not be that stupid you idiot " he growled it. Moving her off him and standing up. Anger raging through him. "How DARE he trt and take advantage of you" he looked down at her sitting there. Moving close to her. "Tell. Me. Now." 
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gustav smiled and nodded his head slowly. "I know how much you like it and I think it looks good on you, too." he shrugged, putting his hands in his pockets as he looked at the jackets. he shook his head. "this is probably the best you're going to get unless you import one in. so.. you keep my jacket. i'll get a new one." he kissed her cheek and smiled. "I can order one online."

evangeline gulped when he got a little nastier. she blinked a couple of times and frowned, shaking her head. "I don't know who he is james, we were both masked and I was really drunk. you know how I get. so he just left me in his room and went off to find some other girls. seriously just forget it okay?!" she stood up, pushing her hair from her face.
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Bryony was still slightly irritated at the lack of a nice one for herself. She was one for perfection, nothing planned should be allowed to fail. "only if you are sure" she smiled, running a hand through her long hair, gazing around her at the gorgeous girls in tight fitting clothes. "What shall we do now that the leather jacket shopping has been a complete poop of a failure?" she looked back towards him, noting how much taller he was then her. 

James looked at her angrily, "WHY DIDNT YOU COME TO MY ROOM ONCE HE LEFT HUH?! you must have found something with a stupid name on it" he shook his head, clearly completely lost in his dreadful temper. It was the reason his parents sent him to boarding school. They couldn't handle his vulgar actions so they left him up to someone else to control. 
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gustav nodded his head, his hand on the small of her back as he led her forward, out of the disastrous shop. he loked down at her, smiling slightly. "of course i'm sure, I think you look quite hot in it." he looked around, smiling slightly. "how about we do some sight seeing, travel around. I have no idea about this place and neither do you, apparently. plus i'm bored and don't want to go back yet." he laughed.

evangeline clenched her fists as she looked up at him. "DON'T SHOUT AT ME." she yelled back. she had broken. he had pushed her over the edge and she was just so finished with this. "I didn't want to come and see you, another night of you grunting while I pretend to enjoy myself. the guy left the room and I fell asleep, I was happy there. I didn't have to talk to you!"
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Bryony made the famous trout pout face, obviously taking the piss, "well I better take a few selfies and post them on my social media. Fish for those likes yeah?" She couldn't hold the serious face or the silly accent she had put on. "Sight seeing sounds fun, but you have to get a smoothie first!" grabbing hold of his hand she pulled him to one of the few places she actually knew. A little smoothie shop called Fuel. She knew the guy that worked there and he was her local supplier (for dem naughty drugs) "I shall have a berry blast with a few extra toppings please Freddie" she smirked at him, with that knowing look of someone that truly had no limits. 

James stared at her, "what the fuck is that meant to mean you lousy cow?! You are nothing without me." he began to pace the room, beginning to boil with rage. He felt like he was going to explode at any single given moment. How could she be saying that? He was everything to her. He was the only one there. 
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gustav smirked playfully at her wonderful trout pout. "well dear, I say, you have mastered that haven't you?" he winked and walked with her going into the little smoothie shop. just simply looking at the guy, he knew he was trouble. gustav stood behind bryony protectively, one hand on her hip as he nodded once. "just mango and apple for me please, thanks." he looked down at her, raising his left eyebrow at her, as if to say 'don't take this too far'.

evangeline was raged by him. she stood up, pushing his chest. "I mean that I hate this! a dead end relationship where you use me as you please and I have to deal with it! you can't do this to me any more james, I hate this, I don't want to be some girl you can crawl back to after you've had your fun." she crossed her arms over her chest, frowning. it felt good to finally get it out - this had never happened before.
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Bryony watched Freddie carefully, pressing her lips together in a small pout. Her eyes monitoring his every move before handing him money over and sticking straws into both drinks "here you go" she smiled, handing Gustav his smoothie as she turned her back to the stand. "lets explore" she said while taking a fairly long drink from the smoothie. Instantly regretting it, "brainfreeze" she complained a little, mainly to herself.

James barely took in what she was saying, "so what. You are leaving me huh?"  He said it in almost a calm voice. But there was a hint of evil in his tone, something that made people realise he was someone you should never mess with. "After what happened to you last night you are deciding to leave ME. For being angry someone tried to force you into sex basically?! That's A dead relationship huh? I skipped one of my football games for your performance because I realised I hadn't been there enough for you. And THIS is what it gets me?!"
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gustav stroked her hip bone softly, looking around the small little place, before he looked back at the gentleman, who's name he had learned was freddie. "thanks." he said, taking it, sopping it slowly. he looked down at her, smiling slightly. "silly, slow down with it or you're gonna end up going dizzy and i'm not going to carry you." he winked, walking along slowly, looking around at everyone, who seemed plain and well, normal. not what he was. and definitely not what bryony was.

evangeline sighed an sat back down on the bed in a huff. he was right. how was he so able to guilt trip her like this? she hated it, but he was right. he was just being protective of her.. wasn't he? she slowly lifted her eyes to look at him, chewing on her bottom lip. "i'm sorry okay.. I shouldn't have shouted at you. I just got upset and I.. I love you." sh said sadly, looking away again. she felt pathetic.
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Bryony looked at the people around her, they seemed so blank and boring. No wonder she kept herself locked up most of the time. "youd probably drag me along by my leg or something. Since you are cruel to me" she laughed a little, taking a smaller sip of the smoothie. "Are people in France like people here? cause most people here are so dull. I mean look at them" she heard a few girls that had clearly been drooling over Gustav make some disgusted noise at Bryonys comment, leading to her to rest her eyes on them. They were at least two years older, face caked in foundation and eyebrows drawn in, in the wrong colour. 

James knew he had gotten her back on his side, his heart rate beginning to slow back down to a normal pace. "I'm sorry I got so worked up." he moved over to her, taking her into his arms and holding on tightly. "I love you too Eva" he said it while planting a soft kiss onto her ear. Taking in her sweet and beautiful scent. 
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gustav grinned, shrugging. "probably. but I very much doubt you'd let me do that to be honest. so you'd have to walk yourself back." he kissed her cheek, walking along with her slowly, taking small sips of his smoothie now and again. "people in france are rude. but everything looks better because it's sunny. everything here looks plain and miserable because of your stupid english weather." he looked over at the girls, smirking. he adored the attention he received.

evangeline pouted slightly. back at square one, having t com up with some other solution to this conundrum. she leaned in to him slightly, hiding herself from everything, just wishing a black hole would come and swallow her up, save the effort. "my name is evangeline.." she said back to his comment, rolling her eyes, she moved onto his lap, sitting facing him.
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Bryony frowned a tad, "id walk with pride" she tried to imagine them in a warmer country, walking around with sunglasses on, less clothes, smoothies melting and sun cream needing applied too often for her dreadful skin. "Maybe I would not enjoy france. I mean there is so many things great with miserable weather. In the rain you can get wet and not step in the shower" she shrugged her shoulders. Ignoring the females near her, "i keep having to remind myself it's you that's getting all this attention and not that half of here has turned lesbian" she smirked just a little. 

James nodded his head, stupid bitch of course he knew her name. It just seemed to long and posh and pathetic to have to say every time. "Eva suits you" he said back simply, watching as she moved to face him. His eyes looking into hers for A moment but that was far too romantic for him to indulge himself in. He looked down along her body Instead. 
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gustav glanced down at her before looking ahead. "you always walk with pride in you step. it's fascinating really, when you think about it. you hold your head high when you walk, did you know that?" he smiled slightly, taking another sup of his smoothie. "but in france there is me speaking my native language which seems to be oh so sexy to you english girls." he winked, glancing at he girls. "well you never know, maybe they have. they might swing for the same team."

evangeline shrugged her shoulders, not bothering to argue about such a petty point. she knew he did it out of spite, because she absolutely hated being called that. she glanced into his eyes for a wile before looking away again, feeling his eyes on her body, she really couldn't pay him any attention while he did it. she ran a hand through her hair, stretching her back slightly. "I might just go back to my room. i'm tired."
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Bryony felt a little special knowing he had time to analyase the way she walked. It actually meant a lot to her, it was rare people noticed things like that. "Us lonely girls have to look strong and confident. Otherwise we will never find strappingly handsome males to accompany us. " she let out a small laugh, thinking about what she had just said. "well I am talking to you in my native tongue and it made you my friend. Hey, maybe I'll learn French so you can laugh at how bad my accent is" shaking her head she looked away from the girls. "Definity doubt that."

James shrugged his shoulders, "feel free to go. I'm not keeping you here" he crossed his arms over his body. Clearly not "loved up" at this moment. He could not be bothered with her anymore, she was practically a permanent mood swing And it was exhausting to be around. He needed peaceful James time. Thinking about the other females out there that needed a taste of his "juices"
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gustav was one to take notice of everything someone did, especially if he was particularly interested in them, like he was bryony. "you are a strong independent woman who doesn't need a man, yes?" he said in his best english accent possible, yet it came out incredibly lame. he laughed, shaking his head, throwing his empty smoothie cup in the bin, taking a hold of her hand once again. "you don't need to learn french to impress me. I like how you speak."

evangeline rolled her eyes at him, but inside her heart was breaking. he didn't love her, not really. he didn't want this relationship just as much as she didn't want it. he just wanted the control over her. "oh. okay.." she said sadly, getting off his lap, she put her shoes back on. she glanced at the time. crap. she was going to be late meeting adam. she gave james a kiss an then walked out quickly, not even saying goodbye. :3
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