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Post by bruceadams on Dec 15, 2008 4:53:54 GMT -5
Carla was starting to get happy again. Her mood had changed, even when she said she was going to call Sam, which surprised Bruce, cause he thought she would be a bit more scared about doing that.
She said that he was going to be over soon, so Bruce moved off to do other things. He thought that he would get a few things done before Sam got here, cleaned up a little bit, and he had to cook.
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Post by carla on Dec 17, 2008 7:50:40 GMT -5
While Bruce was pottering around cleaning up and making dinner, Carla was just sitting in the living room waiting for Sam to appear. After about fifteen minutes however, assuming Sam would have arrived by now, her cell phone rang. Looking at the phone she could see it was Sam. She flipped it open.
Carla: "Hi Sam" Sam: "Hey Carla, sorry something's come up, I can't make it over" Carla: "You're kidding me?" Sam: "No, sorry wish I was, it's not too important is it?" Carla: "No, it's not that important I guess" Sam: "Cool you can tell me when you get home then" Carla: "Sure, I guess" Sam: "Well what's wrong?" Carla: "Nothing, I can't tell you over the phone" Sam: "Why that hell not? What's going on Carla?" Carla: "I'll speak you later when I get home, Bruce will be with me" Sam: "Why would Bruce be with you?" Carla: "Cuz I need him to be" Sam: "I'm not gonna like what I'm gonna hear am I?" Carla: "Probably not, no" Sam: "Fine, see you when you get home then"
And with that Sam shut the call off on her.
"Bruce, Sam just phoned, he can't make it over, we'll need to get over there later" Carla shouted through to Bruce. This wasn't good, it wasn't good at all. This whole thing wasn't going to go very well. Sam was going to kill them both she just knew it.
But at least she knew she had the love and support of Bruce and that was al that mattered.
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Post by bruceadams on Dec 18, 2008 4:42:13 GMT -5
Of course, he heard the phone ring, and heard the one sided conversation, Carla's side. She didn't seem very happy, but, from what he could pick up, with good reason. He already knew what was going on when Carla yelled out to him that Sam couldn't come over.
Of course he couldn't, something important had come up, but Carla was too... Carla to defy him. He walked into the other room, taking Carla's phone. "I'm sick of him, Carla. He always jerks you around like this, you don't need it" flipping the phone open and dialing Sam.
"Sam! This is important. I don't care what has come up, get your ass over here right now, and don't give me any excuses! Carla needs you right now!" hanging up the phone without letting Sam get a word in.
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Post by carla on Dec 18, 2008 22:11:04 GMT -5
When Bruce came into the room, he didn't look too happy, so he had obviously heard the conversation from her side, so naturally when she had shouted through to Bruce about Sam not coming over, it had annoyed him.
"Yeah I know Bruce" Carla said softly, touching his arm, as he grabbed her phone, and began dialling Sam's number, which worried her. What was he going to say.
She listened as he told Sam straight to get his ass over to Bruce's house. Carla just cringed, because she knew it wouldn't help the situation.
"You know, I'm beginning to think I'd be better off just moving in with you completely" Carla said softly to Bruce, it seemed these days Sam didn't care about her quite as much as he used to do. At least Bruce would look after her. Just then her cell phone rang again.
Sam: "Carla, tell Bruce not to talk to me like that again, I can't come right now, and that's final, got it? What ever it is, Bruce can handle it I am sure. Now speak to me when I get home in a few hours"
And then the the call was cut off. "I guess we're just going to have to go to Sam's later Bruce, he's not coming round and that's final" Carla said softly to Bruce, trying desperately not to cry.
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Post by bruceadams on Dec 19, 2008 1:54:19 GMT -5
When Carla suggested that she move in with him completely, he started to feel alittle better, the idea of it was great, he just smiled. "Of course you can move in with me Carla, I would love that. When we go around to Sam's later, we can grab the rest of your stuff. Tell Sam we are moving in together aswell as, the pregnancy thing"
Of course, then the phone rang, it was Sam again, being a jerk to her, AGAIN! Bruce was starting to get angry, but Carla tried to keep him calm. "Ok, I will try to stay pleasent. But don't expect me to walk out of their without burning his curtains and garden first" He grinned at her, not a friendly grin, a real.. evil grin.
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Post by carla on Dec 19, 2008 3:09:13 GMT -5
Carla was so happy. She hadn't really expected Bruce to say no to her moving in with him, but at the same time he was only seventeen, and he might not have wanted a sixteen year old girl moving in with him. But this sixteen year old girl was pregnant with his baby, so when he said he didn't mind, Carla got a huge grin on her face.
"I'd love it too Bruce, you just seem to have more time for me these days, so what's the point in being at home?" she asked sadly. Sam had always seemed to care about her, he always used to put he first, but now it seemed like he had better things to think about, worry about.
"I don't really care what of his you burn" Carla began, "Just so long as you look after me, and I know you will, that's all that matters" she said as she wrapped her arms around him and pulled him into a tight toward her.
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Post by bruceadams on Dec 21, 2008 18:35:57 GMT -5
Carla was obviously feeling bad about Sam practically abandoning her, and he wanted her to know that he wasn't going to do the same, and moving in together was also a good way to prove that, but he had better ways.
"I'm not sure, I think you will find it better if we move in together aswell. I'll be able to see you all the time, make me happy" He smiled to her, hugging her. She told him she didn't really care what things of Sam's he burnt, which was a relief, cause he was planing on burning a fair bit.
"Carla, you know I love you. I want to have this baby with you and move in with you, Carla. But I think we should make it more... official." He got down on his knee's, pulling the ring out of his pocket, he had had the ring with him for a while, waiting for the right moment, and right now felt like it.
"Carla Norton, Will you Marry Me?"
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Post by carla on Dec 21, 2008 20:15:53 GMT -5
When Bruce began talking at first and the first words she heard were he wasn't sure, she began to worry. However that was thwarted when he continued to talk.
"And I'll be able to see you all the time too, and that will make me happy" Carla said with a grin as she continued to hug him close to her. She may only have been sixteeen, but she'd be seventeen soon enough, and certainly by the time the baby was born, she was already beginning to feel like an adult.
Then Bruce began to speak again and she was beginning to wonder where the conversation was going to lead. She smiled when he said he loved her and wanted to have the baby with her, because she had already heard him say that. But hearing him say it again was just wonderful. However she didn't want to interrupt him in his little speech, however she had no idea how it was going to continue and when he got down on his knee's, Carla's hand immediately went up to her mouth, because she knew what that meant.
Then he said the words.
"I, oh, Bruce, I, I..." she stammered for a few seconds, not really sure what to say. Of course she knew fine well what her answer was, just putting it into words was the tricky part. She was so excited and just having a difficult time trying to find her voice.
"Yes, Bruce, of course" she said happily as tears started to fall down her face, "Yes, I'll marry you, I love you too, so much, this is just, just perfect" she screamed as she looked deep into Bruce's eyes while he was still on his knees. She bent down to his level and wrapped her arms round his neck and kissed him tenderly.
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