Post by Trevor Williams on Mar 31, 2008 0:53:50 GMT -8
So, I thought it would be easier to keep things straight if we have a little thread where we store created memories, whether made up on YIM or in a post.
- 'Well, I remember when you first brought me home to meet your dad. He was so happy to meet me even if I was older and already out of school. I was better, in his opinion, than Casey (your ex whose bed you woke up in earlier...) who you'd dumped for me. Well, I was to stay over for the weekend because of the holidays. Naturally, he made sure my room was faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar away from yours and really close to his and your mum's, which was possible in that mansion of his. Of course, that didn't keep us from late night visits to each other's rooms, just talking, snogging a little. It figures that he stumbles in on us while we're snogging on my bed, having lost track of time, that it was morning already. The look on his face!' *laughs* 'My word, I never felt so scared in my life!
*giggles a little* 'That must have been scary.'
'You're telling me! My hands immediately were off your body and I scrambled so fast to the edge of the bed farthest from you.'
- 'How did you propose?'
'We were in Paris. You wanted to show me around your most favorite place on earth after we'd dated about a year. I had everything set up back at the hotel, a nice, romantic, candlelit dinner for two. Ring in the glass...' *laughs a little and shakes his head* 'You went and swallowed the ring, nearly choked to death. I managed to dislodge it from your throat and once we'd both calmed down from the scare, I asked you, and you said yes.'
*laughs a little more* 'Guess I can say the question almost killed me.'
'Yep, guess you could. I didn't find it too amusing, but you sure did.'
- 'Who was that man?'
'Casey Winslow, a well-known member of the group that fights for everything to stay the same, for the oppression to continue...and your ex.'
'My ex?'
*nods* 'You started dating him in school, but when he joined this group, you realized what kind of man he truly was. Then, you met me, and together, we worked to set you free.'
'Trevor...thats your name right?'
*nods* 'It is.'
'How long have we been together, Trevor?'
'We got you free ten years ago, and we dated a couple years, and a couple years ago we got married.'
'How did it happen?'
'How did what happen?'
'Us...how did we meet?'
'You were with him at a pub while he was meeting a client, and i happened to be across the way. I could tell how unhappy you were, that he was just treating you like arm candy, and you got up to go to the bathroom just as I was about to leave. We crossed paths, accidentally bumped into each other...you were almost in tears.'
'And we talked?'
'Very briefly.'
'But obvisouly we hit it off quite well.'
'Yeah, managed to convince you to meet me there the next day without him.'
'You must have been a pretty smooth talker.'
*smirks* 'I guess I was.'
- 'I never should have brought you with me that night.'
'I'm sorry...'
'Don't be.'
'What happened?'
'I was going to meet up with some of the others, just a little get together at a small diner, nothing serious, and you wanted to come. I thought you should stay home, but you really wanted to go, so I let you. You'd been staying at home so much lately; you needed out. I knew some of the ladies would be there for you to hang out with, knew it would do you some good, but somehow the order found out about it, and they crashed in, took you when they retreated from the fight that followed their entrance..I did everything I could to follow them, but he apparated just as I was a few feet away.'
And we can change whatever we want, but those are the ones I found skimming through YIM.
- 'Well, I remember when you first brought me home to meet your dad. He was so happy to meet me even if I was older and already out of school. I was better, in his opinion, than Casey (your ex whose bed you woke up in earlier...) who you'd dumped for me. Well, I was to stay over for the weekend because of the holidays. Naturally, he made sure my room was faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar away from yours and really close to his and your mum's, which was possible in that mansion of his. Of course, that didn't keep us from late night visits to each other's rooms, just talking, snogging a little. It figures that he stumbles in on us while we're snogging on my bed, having lost track of time, that it was morning already. The look on his face!' *laughs* 'My word, I never felt so scared in my life!
*giggles a little* 'That must have been scary.'
'You're telling me! My hands immediately were off your body and I scrambled so fast to the edge of the bed farthest from you.'
- 'How did you propose?'
'We were in Paris. You wanted to show me around your most favorite place on earth after we'd dated about a year. I had everything set up back at the hotel, a nice, romantic, candlelit dinner for two. Ring in the glass...' *laughs a little and shakes his head* 'You went and swallowed the ring, nearly choked to death. I managed to dislodge it from your throat and once we'd both calmed down from the scare, I asked you, and you said yes.'
*laughs a little more* 'Guess I can say the question almost killed me.'
'Yep, guess you could. I didn't find it too amusing, but you sure did.'
- 'Who was that man?'
'Casey Winslow, a well-known member of the group that fights for everything to stay the same, for the oppression to continue...and your ex.'
'My ex?'
*nods* 'You started dating him in school, but when he joined this group, you realized what kind of man he truly was. Then, you met me, and together, we worked to set you free.'
'Trevor...thats your name right?'
*nods* 'It is.'
'How long have we been together, Trevor?'
'We got you free ten years ago, and we dated a couple years, and a couple years ago we got married.'
'How did it happen?'
'How did what happen?'
'Us...how did we meet?'
'You were with him at a pub while he was meeting a client, and i happened to be across the way. I could tell how unhappy you were, that he was just treating you like arm candy, and you got up to go to the bathroom just as I was about to leave. We crossed paths, accidentally bumped into each other...you were almost in tears.'
'And we talked?'
'Very briefly.'
'But obvisouly we hit it off quite well.'
'Yeah, managed to convince you to meet me there the next day without him.'
'You must have been a pretty smooth talker.'
*smirks* 'I guess I was.'
- 'I never should have brought you with me that night.'
'I'm sorry...'
'Don't be.'
'What happened?'
'I was going to meet up with some of the others, just a little get together at a small diner, nothing serious, and you wanted to come. I thought you should stay home, but you really wanted to go, so I let you. You'd been staying at home so much lately; you needed out. I knew some of the ladies would be there for you to hang out with, knew it would do you some good, but somehow the order found out about it, and they crashed in, took you when they retreated from the fight that followed their entrance..I did everything I could to follow them, but he apparated just as I was a few feet away.'
And we can change whatever we want, but those are the ones I found skimming through YIM.