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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Oct 11, 2009 14:21:54 GMT 10
Jurrell tilted his head and bit his lip. "why did you do it" He asked sympathetically. Harley was a viscous person but she was capable of remorse.. compassion.. This made her beautiful and it hurt Jurrell to know she had soemthing to regret.
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Post by Harley Johanson-Ruckia on Oct 11, 2009 15:14:09 GMT 10
"Why? I lost control and snapped. We got into an argument, he hit me after I mentioned the fact that he almost became a father. I blacked out and I guess I stabbed him," She explained all of this as she sat down and drew her knees close to her body, cradling herself. "When I came to my senses, Tris was on the ground. I was covered in his blood and then my dad yelled. I panicked and I ran. Shortly after, I got bit."
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Post by Jurrell Hall Kennedy on Oct 11, 2009 20:48:07 GMT 10
Jurrell moved closer to her and put and arm around her back. He smiled light heatidly. "I bet you didn;t do it..." He said looking at her eyes. "I mean even if it was you who stabbed him... it wasn;t you... it wasnt the harley i know.. afterall you know that you can drink my blood and kill me right now... you know life would be easier if you jsut gave up and served the organisation but you dont" He said patting her back and standing up to stretch.
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