|
|
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 7, 2007 17:44:35 GMT -5
Shane felt the sweat gleam off her body. Her arms were surrporting her weight as she did push ups. Her torso was wrapped in a plain tank tee and her legs were in loose black sweat pants. Her hair was out. She kept doing push ups, trying to get her mind off the shit in her life right now. She was infact in so much shit. She closed her eyes and stopped doing push ups and let her body lay don on the floor. She sighed again.
|
|
|
|
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 7, 2007 22:02:33 GMT -5
Carmen entered the gym but didn't notice Shane. She hadn't moved out like she said she would but had hardly left her room. She was still mad at Shane, she knew they were going through hard times but she'd never expected this. She had to let it out, pulling off her shirt so she was just in a short tank top she threw it into the corner and made her way to the punchbag.
|
|
|
|
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 7, 2007 22:05:12 GMT -5
Shane pushed herself back off the floor and onto her hands. She raised her head and saw Carmen infront of her punching the bag. "Why does she have to be so hot.." Shane whispered to herself as she looked her over then stood up. Shane felt bad for what she did. She needed to make things right. Shane was gleaming with a slight sheen of sweat which made her look so hot. She walked up to Carmen.
|
|
|
|
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 7, 2007 22:14:30 GMT -5
Punching bags weren't usually her thing but right now it helped a whole lot. Her back to Shane she had no idea she was there and just continued to punch away, surprisingly powerful punches. She couldn't believe the last few days of her life, why did Shane keep doing this. Carmen knew there was love there, she could see it sometimes when they'd just sit and talk for hours, so why had this happened yet again.
|
|
|
|
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 7, 2007 22:16:04 GMT -5
Shane touched Carmen's back softly and let her head fall. "Carmen?" Shane asked softly as she sighed and let her expression fall. SHe loved Carmen so much, and it scared her that she didnt even know why she kept doing this to her.
|
|
|
|
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 7, 2007 22:22:30 GMT -5
If there was one voice Carmen would always recognize it was Shane's, but right now that wasn't the happy moment it would usually be. Punching the bag one more time she pulled away from Shane and moved to the side, letting the bag swing and hit Shane who had been behind her. Without even waiting to see what damage it would do she turned her back and began to walk away, though still muttered "what is it?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 7, 2007 22:25:24 GMT -5
Shane felt the punching bag hit her in the face and chest. She took a breath in as she stubbled back. "Oww..." Shane whispered as she gripped her face then looked back at Carmen. "What the fuck was that for?!" Shane asked as she looked down at the floor.
|
|
|
|
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 7, 2007 22:30:22 GMT -5
"Don't even ask me that Shane" Carmen said, turning to face her once she was so far away. She crossed her arms and stared at her but couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt, she knew she shouldn't have done it, Shane had just turned up at a very angry moment. She resisted running over and holding her though it was all she really wanted to do. Love was so confusing.
|
|
|
|
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 7, 2007 22:33:00 GMT -5
Shane looked up at Carmen with sadened eyes. "Whatever Carmen...I dont know what else i have to do to get to you that i feel so shitty for everything i have put you through.." Shane said as she turned to walk away.
|
|
|
|
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 7, 2007 22:38:18 GMT -5
"Shane wait!" Carmen called before she'd even realized what she was saying. She wasn't sure where it came from but the words forced themselves out. She knew she was being a bitch, she could tell Shane was sorry, that she didn't mean what she'd done, but still she was treating her like this. Her gaze fell and she stared at the ground, not sure if Shane would even listen anymore.
|
|
|
|
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 7, 2007 22:41:14 GMT -5
Shane didnt stop. She grabbed her jacket and put it on. She placed the hood on her head and walked out of the gym. She knew Carmen wanted her to wait. But Shane didnt know if she could look at her anymore, as they would bring sad memories of hurting her into Shane's head.
|
|
|
|
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 7, 2007 22:47:34 GMT -5
Now that she'd said it she couldn't just let Shane walk away. Forgetting about the shirt still laid in the corner she ran out of the gym after Shane and followed her up the street, staying behind her as she walked. "Come on Shane, stop, I shouldn't have done that" she called before saying quieter "You didn’t deserve it" she didn't expect Shane to hear her, it was something she said more to herself.
|
|
|
|
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 7, 2007 22:56:55 GMT -5
Shane turned around to face Carmen and showed her eyes. They were waterey, but not from the bag. From who let the bag hit her. She looked Carmen dead in the eyes. "Carmen please...my bet you ment everything you did..and i dont blame you..i have been beating myself up about this.."
|
|
|
|
Post by Carmen de la Pica Morales on Dec 7, 2007 23:03:21 GMT -5
Carmen stopped only an inch or so away from Shane, almost running into her because she hadn't expect her to stop. She stared up at her for a moment before she was forced to look away by the pain in Shane's eyes. "I don't know Shane, maybe I did mean it" she muttered, crossing her arms over her chest. Her eyes ran over Shane's body for a few moments, taking in the shine of her skin, she wondered how long she'd been in the gym. "But if I did doesn't that just prove that I ... that I obviously love you" she mumbled, staring at the floor now.
|
|
|
|
Post by Shane McCutcheon on Dec 7, 2007 23:06:34 GMT -5
Shane heard those words and looked at Carmen. "You what?" Shane asked now searching Carmens eyes for an answer. She went to raise her hands and stroke Carmen's arms but her hand stopped then lowered itself. She was so confused.
|
|
