Precious leather jackets

van Gast zo jun 08, 2008 9:51 pm

kheb een klein sa'ke geschreve, tis eigg zowa humor xD
khad gwn zin om dees te schrijve ^^

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Angela gasped and ran towards the closet. The closet door stood open and all of Bill leather jackets
were out on display. Her eyes went wide and she eagerly started to ruffle in the closet.
Bill ran after her, he couldn't have anyone ruffle through all his leather jackets!
"How come I never saw this closet" she stated with a high pitched voice, still in shock.
"- Oh never mind" she said before Bill could answer, since she saw the lock on the closet.
She continued ruffling through all the jackets, Bill rolled his eyes, why could no one ever stay with their hands of them!
"Whoa Bill, seriously…" she went crazy on this. Leather jackets... god.
"What?" He rolled his eyes again, crossing his arms. He was loosing his patience.
"Sooooo maaaanyyyyyyyy" Her eyes widened again.
Bill sighed and turned his head to the other side. He just had to endure his girlfriend touching his leather jackets. It was just inevitable, he knew this was coming someday.
'Oh my god, stop being such a baby about this' he mentally screamed to himself. He rolled his eyes at himself.
Seriously it was not like Angela was going to we-
Angela gasped loudly and it took Bill away from his thoughts, he turned around swiftly when he saw her holding one of his favourite jackets in her hands - Well actually he couldn't choose which one was his favourite so- -
"Oh Bill..." She looked at him with pleading eyes.
Oh god... Oh dear gods... please... no.
Bill's eyes widened, she-she-she wasn't going to ask him if she could borrow it, was she?
"Bill can I borr-" Angela hadn't finished her sentence or Bill had already ripped the jacket out of her hands
"No" he just said firmly while he gently placed the jacket back in the closet while he softly stroked it.
Angela just stared at him with a raised eyebrow. She was thinking about taking a step back
but she decided that wouldn't be necessary.
Bill was still stroking the jacket when he noticed Angela staring at him
"What?" he shrugged like there was nothing weird about what he was doing.
Angela raised her eyebrow even more and crossed her arms.
"What? I just don't want you to borrow my jacket" he almost shouted, letting go of the jacket now to make some hand gestures.
"Seriously Bill, it's just a jacket-"
"Jus-just a jacket?!" Bill screamed with a high pitched voice and let his jaw drop
"You know I wore this at-" Bills stopped. He looked up to make clear he was thinking.
Where did he wear this one again? He scratched his black hair.
Angela crossed her arms again and grinned
"You don't know when you wore this one do you?" a giggle escaped from her lips.
"I do I just-"
Angela chuckled "No you don't" she grinned at him
Bill narrowed his eyes at her "Still, those jackets are precious to me"
"Jeez Bill, get over yourself you have a whole closet full of them, you know me longer then today to know I take care of some one else's clothes" Angela rolled her eyes
Bill opened his mouth to answer but he changed his mind and he stuck his tongue out at her instead
Angela stuck hers out back at him and walked out of the room.
She silently giggled, oh god it was just so funny how protective Bill was about his jackets...