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Post by IVORYmercedesSMITHSONIAN on Jun 13, 2009 14:06:51 GMT -5
I resolve to call her up a thousand times a dayAnd ask her if she'll marry me in some old fashioned wayBUT MY SILENT TEARS HAVE GRIPPED ME!! Long before I reach the phone, long before my tongue has tripped meMUST I ALWAYS BE ALONE?? OUTFIT (lets pretend it maternity  ) Well, this was the part about pregnancy that she didn't really like. The Doctor part, the way they looked at her, as if depressed by her age and unmarried status. But she was serious about this, and she figured they should let it go already. She was about a month or so along and they were still checking her blood, making sure she was eating what they told her too and exercising. Of course she was. Ivy was good about doing this like this, important things, things she cared about.
As usual, they told her she was doing fine and let her go, Ivy arranged for another appointment later and started out of the hospital.
On her way to the door though, she saw the back of a familiar head. Izzy. Great. Ivy had never really liked her at all. And she did not want her to find out she was pregnant, but one look would tell her.
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Post by --- Isabel Abi van der Woodsen on Jun 13, 2009 14:30:14 GMT -5
  Izzy wasn't really one of those people that was often reffered to as a bitch, she was sweet and cute and acted reletivly innocent for the most part. But that was just from the point of view of people she liked and that liked her. Her enemies weren't so in luck and they didn't get to see much of that ligher side to her.
Izzy was just coming back from a check up on her dad who'd been called in because he some issue with his heart, he was going to be alright but that didn't stop her from visiting every day and worrying about him and that he could catch one of those crazy uncurable infection things.
Izzy glanced over her shoulder as she came close to the doors to make sure her dad had stayed in bed like she instructed him to but he failed to listen on most days. When she did she didn''t see her dad but a face she didn't like to see all that often. It took her a second to looked Ivy over and see the bump building. She had to stop her jaw dropping to the floor but her eyes still widened. She'd heard rumors that Ivy was pregnant but she wasn't all that sure she believed it, she'd lost count of the number of time people had said she had anorexia AND Bulimia AND an exercise addiction. Models just had a habbit of talking about things that didn't know anything about. Evidently it had been a legit alligation.
She stopped and turned around with a smug looking smirk on her face. "Ivory Smithton, pregnant with one of New Yorks notorious bad boy players kid. You know I never would have seen it coming." she folded her arms over her chest, still with that smug bithcy smirk.
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Post by IVORYmercedesSMITHSONIAN on Jun 13, 2009 14:38:29 GMT -5
I resolve to call her up a thousand times a dayAnd ask her if she'll marry me in some old fashioned wayBUT MY SILENT TEARS HAVE GRIPPED ME!!Long before I reach the phone, long before my tongue has tripped meMUST I ALWAYS BE ALONE?? OUTFIT (lets pretend it maternity ) Ivy sighed. Well this was great, just peachy. Not. Ivy could really be very sweet, for all her partying in the past, she was a slut and she was still kind. Except to people like Izzy. Ivy could dish it right back if she had to. Granted, pregnancy made it harder, she was more irritable and more likely to cry. not to mention one fist fight would get rid of the problem altogether.
"If you're going to insult me, get my name right." Ivy said. was it really so hard to say 'Smithsonian'. there was a museum with that name, not complicated. Ivy didn't give a damn what Izzy was going to say, Robbie was faithful and he cared, she could say whatever she wanted.
"You're just jealous you don't have anyone." Ivy said.
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Post by --- Isabel Abi van der Woodsen on Jun 13, 2009 15:32:48 GMT -5
Izzy laughed a little. "Whatever." she shrugged why would she knew and further more, why would she care what Ivy's real name was. She figured it was more insulting that she had got it wrong anyway. If Ivy was all that big, wouldn't Izzy have got it right?
Izzy just laughed again when she said it was just jealousy. "Yeah, so jealous that you're out of you're job, gonna be stuck with some screaming rat all alone since he left you." Izzy knew that was fact since she knew Kyle and he had confirmed the rumore. Unfortunatly, she hadn't been informed that they had reconsiled, and that she had moved in with him.
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Post by IVORYmercedesSMITHSONIAN on Jun 13, 2009 20:46:44 GMT -5
I resolve to call her up a thousand times a dayAnd ask her if she'll marry me in some old fashioned wayBUT MY SILENT TEARS HAVE GRIPPED ME!!Long before I reach the phone, long before my tongue has tripped meMUST I ALWAYS BE ALONE?? OUTFIT (lets pretend it maternity ) "You better go check your sources because he came right back to me and asked me to move in with him." Ivy said. So there! She was getting what Izzy couldn't have, what Robbie had never given before--serious commitment. Ivy could gloat, but she didn't--not until now., She wanted to rub it in Izzy's face if she could.
"And it's not a screaming rat, its a baby. Mothering is a job, one I won't mind having." Maybe she'd mind a little, and she'd go back to modeling once she had it. Find a baby sitter, it didn't matter.
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Post by --- Isabel Abi van der Woodsen on Jun 13, 2009 21:28:24 GMT -5
Izzy rose her brows and tilted her head to the side. "And you just broke down and forgave him. How adorable. Gullable and a little dumb if you ask me but it's your head. That he's messing with I mean" Izzy shrugged sounding pretty imparcial but and even kind of nice though her words nasty and judgmental.
A thought jumped up and her smug smile returned. "A key can be taken back y'know. Not the same as being etched into his skin. He did tell you the one on his arm used to be my name. Wrapped up in a heart, right?" Okay, that was low but she didn't really care to spare Ivy's feelings. In fact, it was so much more fun to attack them. Especially when she must be emotional and vunerable.
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Post by IVORYmercedesSMITHSONIAN on Jun 13, 2009 21:33:12 GMT -5
I resolve to call her up a thousand times a dayAnd ask her if she'll marry me in some old fashioned wayBUT MY SILENT TEARS HAVE GRIPPED ME!!Long before I reach the phone, long before my tongue has tripped meMUST I ALWAYS BE ALONE?? OUTFIT (lets pretend it maternity ) Ivy barely thought of her first comment, she believed Robbie. Maybe it was dumb, but maybe he meant it, and it was worth the possibility of truth. There was nothing to fight about, what did Izzy know anyway? She wasn't there, she didn't understand how close Robbie really was with her.
But the second bit made her catch her breath. Izzy had been the tattoo? Ivy bit her lip, mind reeling. Izzy's name was the one that was going to be in his skin forever, covered or not. And she was right, you can take back a key, or change the locks. But a tattoo, a way to remember forever, no matter what. Izzy was his constant reminder, and though he assured her that he'd never forget, how did she know for sure?
Ivy said nothing, her eyes like hot coals, looking right at Izzy. What could she say?
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Post by --- Isabel Abi van der Woodsen on Jun 13, 2009 22:04:28 GMT -5
Izzy had found another weak spot since her old one, the doubt about Robbie cheating seemed to have grown over, it wasn't all that weak anymore. Luckily she had a lot more leverage more than Ivy probablly dreamed she had. "Yeah, we had a fling, we both went to Carbo for the weekend together, we got drunk, he told me he loved me and the next thing we knew, we were both sat in tattoo chairs." she smiled and pushed down her armani coat sleeve to show the black heart on her wrist "Never really had a high pain tollerance so I kinda cheeped out a little but he went all the way. This did once say RM+Izzy forever." she said pointing at her little black heart tattoo. Now she was just waving it in poor Ivys face.
The silence made it so much better, it showed that it really was the best way Ivy could show that Ivy was really getting to her, that she had really found a weak spot. That would have been bad though, having one of your worst enemies etched into the skin of your boyfriends arm. Izzy did just love irony.
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Post by IVORYmercedesSMITHSONIAN on Jun 13, 2009 22:10:14 GMT -5
I resolve to call her up a thousand times a dayAnd ask her if she'll marry me in some old fashioned wayBUT MY SILENT TEARS HAVE GRIPPED ME!!Long before I reach the phone, long before my tongue has tripped meMUST I ALWAYS BE ALONE?? OUTFIT (lets pretend it maternity ) Ivory was getting paler by the second. Izzy, the Izzy she hated was etched in ink on her boyfriend's skin. Covered over or not. It was there, a constant reminder of the fling he'd had. Granted Ivy had a kid by a fling, that was her reminder, but ti was detached from herself. But, Robbie, Rob had a tattoo on his arm. It made her blood run cold, and she almost thought about getting him drunk enough to get a tattoo of her name, or an ivy leaf or something. Anything that would make him as hers, because he was hers, not Izzy's.
And she wanted Robbie to stay hers.
Ivy finally got herself back and started to walk by, she wasn't going to put up with this.
ooc- btw, i love your banner/code thing
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Post by --- Isabel Abi van der Woodsen on Jun 21, 2009 13:26:30 GMT -5
"I think I hit a nerve. Oops" Izzy said loud enough for Ivy to hear and laughed a little to herself. She did feel a twing of guilt for picking on someone who already, obviously had a lot of problems on her plate but Ivy had started it. No, that was a lie, it was all Izzy, she just couldn't lose when in came to bitching and when Ivy had crushed the fact that Robbie had come back and that they had moved in together, she had to say something.
---- Thanks, I love it too, it just kinda all fit, from the lyrics to the picture and colors (:
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Post by IVORYmercedesSMITHSONIAN on Jun 21, 2009 15:28:36 GMT -5
I resolve to call her up a thousand times a dayAnd ask her if she'll marry me in some old fashioned wayBUT MY SILENT TEARS HAVE GRIPPED ME!!Long before I reach the phone, long before my tongue has tripped meMUST I ALWAYS BE ALONE?? OUTFIT (lets pretend it maternity ) Ivy heard her of course, it would have been impossible not to after all. She actually laughed though and spun around. "Don't flatter yourself Isabel, my self worth does not depend on your opinion." She said with a smile, sweet and sickly. Robbie cared about her, and they were having a baby, far more permanent and real that a tattoo could ever be. Ivy was going to try and be grown up about this if she could. And maybe she couldn't put she could pretend as best she could, at least in front of Izzy.
"Robbie isn't yours anymore, tattoo or not, get used to it." And with that, she marched out the door and did not look back.
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