g i a d a (shelovesyou) wrote in valesco,
@ 2008-01-24 09:49:00

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Avery
Giada was quite sure she was going to get in trouble because of this.

She'd picked the place, the time, every aspect of this little meeting so that hopefully Avery would be satisfied for a little bit and leave her alone. Or maybe she could finally put it through his thick skull that she didn't want to be with him. It didn't matter to her that her mother thought he was a perfect match, it didn't. Her mother didn't know her, how could she know who was perfect for her? Emmet was bloody perfect for her, but he had to go and have a kid; Graeme---Graeme was getting there, they were still so new, so she couldn't---and neither of them were anything like the slime Avery was.

But it didn't help the slight homesickness she was suffering. Giada wanted to kick herself for such thoughts, but at the end of the day, she did miss her parents. They were wonderful when they weren't forcing high society down her throat. Ha.

Her hand covered her eyes as she waited for him to show up at the cafe. She would've gone to Charlotte's, but Giada didn't need any wizards or witches spotting them, and that somehow getting back to her parents. Once again she was hiding from people, lying, (bloody hell, Savannah was going to kill her). The doorbell of the cafe rang and Giada didn't bother to look up to see if it was him, if it wasn't, all the better for her.

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asloan
2008-01-25 09:20 am UTC (link)

Avery was pleased when Giada finally gave in to meeting up with him. They hadn’t seen each other for a while now, and Avery thought a visit was long overdue, even if she didn’t feel the exact same and could go longer without seeing him. Of course Avery took pride in knowing that Giada’s mom was fond of him, making his ego swell even more. He thought Mrs. Vance had good taste; after all, Giada had turned out so well, hadn’t she? That cougar had to be on to something. Avery actually hadn’t been lying when he told Giada that he considered her one of his oldest friends. They had known each other for a very long time, but most Avery’s friend didn’t last very long. It was probably because he slept with friends, their sisters and even sometimes their girlfriends. It was a bad habit.

Of course Avery didn’t know that Giada was currently residing with her sister. He should probably be thankful that he actually didn’t go over, because that probably wouldn’t have ended up so well.

Avery had wondered why Giada wanted to meet at some hole in the wall coffee shop, but she had picked out everything, so he thought it best not to bother her. Women could be very controlling. Not that it was such a bad thing… in bed. Slipping behind her, Avery placed two hands delicately over her eyes. “Guess who?” he asked, not bothering to disguise his voice.

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shelovesyou
2008-01-26 05:01 am UTC (link)

"A walking, talking, toerag?" Giada pulled Avery's hands off her eyes and looked up at him, "Aha!"

She let out a breath and swept her hand across the table to offer him a seat. Hoping this went according to her plan (that wasn't much of a plan, really), Giada sat back against the seat of the booth and smiled tightly at her...acquaintence. Because he wasn't a friend, she didn't want to smother her friends, no. No, Avery was an annoying little bug she hoped to get rid of in a socially acceptablee way, and if not, well. Savannah was dating a big quidditch player who could help get rid of him.

That was a horrible to think about, but.

"What have you been doing with your life?" she asked, only a little interested.

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asloan
2008-01-26 01:15 pm UTC (link)

Although Giada couldn’t see it, he rolled his eyes when hearing her remark. “Even better than that,” he smirked nonetheless.

Avery walked around the table and took a seat across from Giada. He leaned forward, resting an elbow on the table and supporting his chin on top of a rolled up fist. Looking back at what he considered a friend, he smiled back at her, somewhat smugly. Avery was still trying to figure out how he and Giada still hadn’t hooked up from the time they had met and up to now, well besides that one time, but that didn’t exactly count. He didn’t exactly remember what had happened – or maybe it was just selective memory.

“Oh, you know…” he began, not sure where he was going with this.

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