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Tag Match against Jason & Justine; RP 42
Topic Started: Oct 12 2006, 10:19 PM (35 Views)
Angel
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[dohtml] <p align="center"><font color="#808080">&gt; Scene opens with Angel sitting
in Ethan's kitchen. Angel is looking over wedding magazines and books. Angel
then pauses from looking and starts to write in a notebook that she has on
the table beside her. Angel sighs softly as she writes. Her cell phone rings
and she answers it. &lt;</font><p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300">
<b>Angel:</b> Hello?</font><p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Angel smirks and nods, writing more on the
notebook. &lt;</font><p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300">
<b>Angel:</b> Yes.. I got it.</font><p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Angel nods and writes some more down. Ethan
enters and leans against the door frame, her back to him as he watches her.
Angel pauses in writing to roll her one shoulder and then continues.
Angel nods a bit and chuckles. &lt;</font><p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> Ok. Anything
else? </font></p>
</font><font color="#808080">
<p align="center">&gt; Angel sets her pen down and
nods. &lt;</font></p>
</font>
<p align="center"><font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>
Love ya too Gino. Bye.</font></p>
<p align="center"><font color="#808080">&gt; Angel
hangs up and sets her cell phone down. Ethan sneaks up behind her and places
his hands on her shoulders, Angel smiles. &lt;</font></p>
<p align="center">
<left><font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> Hey hun...</font></left></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Ethan smiles and
leans down and kisses the top of her head. Then he starts to massage her
shoulders.. Angel closes her eyes, smiling softly. </font>&lt;</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>Why are you so good to me?</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Angel smirks slightly.</font> &lt;</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan:</b> You've earned it. </p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; </font>Angel nods as
Ethan continues to massage her shoulders.&lt;</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan:</b> And I love you.</p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Angel blushes slightly
and then bites her lower lip.</font> &lt;</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>I love you too. Man. I am about to tell
Gino to plan his own wedding. I am sick of talking to caterers who have no
idea what I am talking about.</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Ethan chuckles, then
slowly stops massaging her shoulders. Angel opens her eyes.</font> &lt;</font><left></left></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> Thanks hun.</font></p>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan:</b> Anytime. How much you have done?</p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> Damn near everything. I just have to
confirm the DJ and submit the guest list.</font></p>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan:</b> When is the wedding again?</p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> The thirtieth of this month. </font></p>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan:</b> So soon?</p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Angel nods. </font>&nbsp;&lt;</font><left></left><font color="#808080"></font></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> Yeah. You coming to it with me? Or you
gonna hang back here?</font></p>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan:</b> I'm going. I'd love to meet the rest of your family.</p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> Sweet. Trust me... my dad is no longer
pissed at you.</font></p>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan:</b> Oh, I wasn't worried about that Angel.</p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel:</b> I know. I was just letting you know. </font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Ethan nods and walks
over to the fridge, gets a drink. </font>&nbsp;&lt;</font><left></left></font></p>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan:</b> I'm going to go back to watching Jason's past matches. </p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300"><b>Angel: </b>Ok hun. I'll be in shortly.</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Ethan winks to her and
walks towards the door. Angel goes back to working on the wedding plans.
Ethan pauses at the door to watch her. Ethan smiles and then continues to
the living room.</font>&nbsp;Angel looks towards the TV and see's Justine's
message to her. Angel then looks towards the camera.&lt;</font><left></left></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> You know Justine.
I never once pushed Ethan to do anything. Ethan is a grown man. He can do
whatever he wants. You are just pissed because he is finally with someone
who treats him like an adult. I am not afraid to leave town and go back to
my home in Pittsburgh while Ethan stays here. I trust him. You obviously
didn't. As for you asking to come back home. This isn't your home any more
Justine. If it was you would still be here. I seem to recall Ethan telling
me that he never wanted me to leave. Has he told you that lately? No. He has
kept pushing you away. The emotion you see in his eyes is not love for you.
It is him questioning himself. Wondering why it took him so long to realize
that you and him were not going to last forever. </font></p>
</font><font color="#808080">
<p align="center">&gt; Angel stands and moves to
the fridge, getting herself a cold beverage. &lt;</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> Justine, When he
said he would always love you. At the time, he thought he would. It happens.
I have been in relationships where a man said he would always love me. Guess
what. One of those men who said that to me is now married to someone else.
He is very happy with her. I am happy for them both. As you should be happy
for Ethan. I know that if he were to ever break up with me. I would wish him
the best of luck and leave him alone. Not push the issue like you are doing
now. I mean I can see why you can't let go of Ethan. He is a caring man,
very loving. I am lucky to have him by my side. Infact I still wonder if
this is all a dream. If that tomorrow I will wake up and be in Pittsburgh,
alone and cold. No one there but my dreams. I guess only time will tell me
if I am dreaming or not.</font></p>
</font>
<p align="center"><font color="#808080">&gt; Angel moves back to the
table and sits back down. &lt;</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> Justine.. Ethan
can look at you all he wants. I do not care. You are the one who keeps
pushing yourself onto him and getting pushed away. You are pathetic. You
just can't seem to take &quot;<b>No</b>&quot; for an answer. You can call me a bitch
all you want. I do not care. Words do not hurt me. In time Justine you will
learn that. Maybe. The bike I got Ethan was not cheap. I told Jesse when I
contacted him about the bike that money was not a problem. Ethan being happy
was all I was worried about. I know how much he loves Batman. I knew he
would love the bike. Guess what. He loves the bike almost as much as he
loves me.&nbsp; </font></p>
<p align="center"><font color="#808080">&gt; Angel smirks and sips her
drink, putting all the books and such away. &lt;</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel: </b>Justine allow me
to correct you on a few things.<b> </b>You want to say I screwed up Jason
and Ethan's lives? No Justine. I did no such thing. You did by allowing
Jason into Ethan's hotel room. I honestly hope that Jason and Ethan can work
things out and be friends again. I even hope for you and Ethan to be friends
again. That way I don't have to see the man I love angry around you two. </font></p>
</font>
<p align="center"><font color="#808080">&gt; Ethan's voice comes from
the living room, calling out to Angel. &lt;</font></p>
</font>
<p align="center">
<b>Ethan:</b> Angel... you almost done hun?</p>
<font color="#808080">
<p align="center">
&gt; Angel calls back to him. </font>&nbsp;&lt;<left></left></font></p>
</font>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> Yeah. Dealing
with Justine right now!</font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Angel looks back to the
camera.</font>&nbsp;&lt;</font><left></left></font></p>
<p align="center">
<font color="#CC3300" ><b>Angel:</b> You see Justine.
Once again Ethan wants me near him. Not you. Why don't you face the fact
that I am not going any where any time soon. Unless Ethan decides that he
wants me gone. You can try to eliminate me from the equation all you want
Justine. What it boils down to is whether or not Ethan wants me gone. Ethan
may not love me as much as he once loved you. That is one thing you may be
correct about. . I have never loved anyone as much as I love Ethan. I am not
sure what my life would be like without Ethan. I don't want to find out. I
only know that I will be happy and content as long as he will have me here
with him. Another fact is... I am with him. I am loving him and I am being
loved by him. You aren't. You are standing there crying your eyes out for
pitty. That may do the trick. You may actually get Ethan to pitty you. If
you will excuse me I am off to join my beloved.</font></p>
</font>
<p align="center">
<font color="#808080">&gt; Angel rises and moves to join Ethan as the scene soon
fades out to black. &lt;</font></p>[/dohtml]
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