Delirium (
endlessdel) wrote2008-02-17 01:49 am
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Late, Late, Late.
For some unknown reason as soon as the day had ended, she and the ever so delightful Logan had been seperated. Delirium was kind of glad, she had spent some of the most uncomfortable and awkward moments with him. Every word he said, every action just made Delirium feel awkward. Like she had to apologise for everything she was and did.
As soon as she realised she could move freely and independently from Logan, she ran. Grabbing the perfume and flowers she ran as if she was being chased by the hounds of hell. Bursting threw the door, she put the presents down and pulled off her shoes impatiently.
"Late-i'M Late." Delirium said, pulling off the white gloves and dropping them to the floor. Delirium practically pounced Bob, running her hands through his hair as she kissed him hungrily. "soRRY, sorRY, sorRY."
As soon as she realised she could move freely and independently from Logan, she ran. Grabbing the perfume and flowers she ran as if she was being chased by the hounds of hell. Bursting threw the door, she put the presents down and pulled off her shoes impatiently.
"Late-i'M Late." Delirium said, pulling off the white gloves and dropping them to the floor. Delirium practically pounced Bob, running her hands through his hair as she kissed him hungrily. "soRRY, sorRY, sorRY."