After School Affair (Amber)

[eamon bo samuel]

[/color] he said back roughing up Brad's hair. Brad was Eamon's competitor, they fought in almost everything.

Brad looked around before asking, "So where's Amber? You two busy or something this weekend," he said in an irritating tone. He was asking to hang out, but not if Amber already had plans or something. Truth was, Brad was a little afraid of her.[/size][/ul]

[amber annalynne clark]

i'm so starstruck !

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( got your Dre headphones with the leftside on, wanna scratch me back and forth back and forth? )

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Everyone knew Amber Clark, she was famous and infamous. She had brought up good and bad memories – depends on who you asked. The girl had good and bad traits, some could have seen good ones that were hidden from the human eye most of the time. But most of the people thought she was a cold hearted bitch – simply evil to her core. Amber wasn’t saving innocents or fighting for the greater good like the Halliwell family, but she wasn’t walking down the street and killing random people either. Some considered evil witches as the ones who took advantage of their own powers, claiming they used magic and spells in order to eventually enjoy its personal benefits. Amber did that too, she didn’t feel like she had a higher goal in life and never thought she should dedicate her time to save innocents and fight the evil ones. She saw death, probably more often than any other person, mostly because of who she was—a witch. Life kept moving and happening – and Amber just wanted to keep moving along.

Eamon and her shared a lot of secrets, but the biggest one was probably that they were both magical. Eamon was handsome, successful, athletic, who would have thought a male witch would look like him? Amber was like his female version, it only made sense these two would hook up sooner or later. Marching down the steps that led to the back yard, when she didn’t see Eamon there she figured he was probably in practice. Amber entered the club, getting the usual looks from anyone and everyone – but ignoring them. She was always up for the drama, and no other girl was able to top her, she was the classic popular & mean girl. Therefore, she dated the hottest guy on the football team, and was looking for him right then and there. Entering into the weight room, Amber located a few guys in her sharp green eyes, Eamon was the tallest, and the most handsome one. Amber started to walk in a rapid pace – confident and proud. She stopped right behind him and wrapped her hands around his waist.

"Hello." She said lazily, a smudge smile spreading on her face. She planted a dry kiss on Eamon's nape and turned to look at Brad. "Brad." she acknowledged him coldly, obviously not too welcoming.

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tagged; eamon
words; 394
notes; sorry it took so long!
outfit; here.
lyrics; starstruck - lady gaga
credit; @all me![/blockquote][/size]

[eamon bo samuel]

[/color] he said as his eyes traveled over to Brad who just nodded towards Amber as she greeted him.

Eamon wanted to do something with Amber the weekend. Especially since he had a game the week after that, and he didn't have the time and energy to do pretty much of anything on weekends like that. But he always found time to hang out. One of his social talents.

"Tell you what, Brad, call me tomorrow. Maybe we can get together with the guys," he said. Tomorrow was a Friday so there would always be plenty to do.
With a look of satisfaction, Brad nodded and started to back away saying, "Yup. See ya, Ea," and with that he left.

Eamon turned his attention back to Amber and smiled as he led her into the hallway, "You hungry," he asked her. "How about after I shower, we hop in the car, see what's up for tonight," he asked as they walked down the hall, his arm around her shoulders. He was always one to find something to do...and there was always something to do.[/ul][/size]