taking this one to the grave

I guess I have to break these habits of...

Tue, 01 May 2012 11:40:32 -0400

sam-navi:

That’s something that you need to break if you want a chance to be on the Cheerios.

I can’t help it. I’m used to it.

I just love being ignored.

Tue, 01 May 2012 10:04:00 -0400

blainesuspendersanderson:

Just…leave me alone.

Okay, no problem.

I guess I have to break these habits of...

Tue, 01 May 2012 10:03:18 -0400

skipping school and classes.

God, I hate Mondays.

Tue, 01 May 2012 10:01:31 -0400

valerieryan:

Besides school? I just talked to Sam and did homework, to be honest. How about you?

I forgot there was school. Yikes. So yeah, I skipped today.

God, I hate Mondays.

Tue, 01 May 2012 01:13:08 -0400

valerieryan:

I hear that. I’m thankful that it’s almost over.

It’s finally over, thank God. What did you do today?

God, I hate Mondays.

Mon, 30 Apr 2012 21:54:23 -0400

Felt like a really long day.

Workout || Sam & Emily

Mon, 30 Apr 2012 21:52:29 -0400

sam-navi:

“Just give me a second,” Sam replied as he put away the boxing gloves that he had used before they went for their run, “I’ll join you.” Sam walked over to the dumbbells and he grabbed a two of them, he didn’t really care about what they weight he knew which ones he could use, well more like which one he should use, “So you have never done any kind of weight training before?” He didn’t really understand, most of the people he knew that worked out in the gym did at least one day a week of weights, it was needed according to the coaches at the school. “That’s was one of the first things I learned, well my football coach told me that I couldn’t just run I needed the variation.”

“I have but it wasn’t these kind. They were sort of tiny, my mom bought it. I even used to juggle with it.” She started laughing at an old memory coming back in her head of her and her brother when she was 7. Snapping herself out of it, she blink a few times and grabbed the three-kilogram weight. Grabbing it with one hand, she sat on a bench and started to lift it from the floor to her shoulder. “I used to skip PE back in Cali so I wasn’t spending much time in the school gym.”

Went to the mall.

Mon, 30 Apr 2012 12:11:47 -0400

Bought some new clothes but they suck.

Workout || Sam & Emily

Mon, 30 Apr 2012 05:35:49 -0400

sam-navi:

Sam shook his head a little, “I wouldn’t say that something is wrong with her,” he said and smiled a little, “Okay, she is insane at times and very intense but the cheerios have won Nationals for, well I don’t know exactly how many years in a row now,” Sam said as he held the door open for Emily to walk in, “and she can be a bit of a bully, she has this bullhorn that she uses and she has her own ideas but don’t let it scare you,” he shook his head, “if you want a scholarship to college or something like that just show her what you are made of and make sure to stay on her good side and you are good to go.”

He nodded his head, he understood what she meant, “Sure,” Sam tried to figure out what would be the best way to start, “I think we should try so free weights at first, there are some dumbbells over there, I think you’ll find what you need over there.”

Emily crossed her arms in front of her chest and smiled. “Yeah, I’ll start with those.” Emily walked over to the dumbbells and grazed her fingers over them. She didn’t want to carry the heaviest but she didn’t want to carry the lightest either. The blonde turned around and quirked an eyebrow, “What are you gonna do?”

Workout || Sam & Emily

Mon, 30 Apr 2012 02:17:48 -0400

sam-navi:

”He started to call himself that,” Sam said and shrugged his shoulders a little “I think it has to do with his last name being Puckerman.” Sam looked down a little, he hadn’t really thought about him and Val looking like siblings, “Oh, I didn’t think of that, she is just my best friend.” The two of them made it back to the gym when Emily had agreed to do some weight training, “You need it believe me, I’ve seen their routines more than once and you never know what Coach Sylvester will make you do, you better be prepared for anything.”

As Emily was walking back to the gym with Sam, she re-thinked if she really wanted to be a Cheerio. All of that sounds so intense, she’s unsure. “What’s wrong with this coach?” The blonde scrunched her eyebrows as she waited for a response. This coach sounded intense but like she said before, it’s nothing she couldn’t handle. “Could we start off with something light? Not too light though, just average.”

Workout || Sam & Emily

Sun, 29 Apr 2012 15:24:53 -0400

sam-navi:

Sam laughed a little, “Puck,” he said and nodded his head, the two of them were on the football team together but that was about all that they had in common, “he’s an interesting character,” Sam said it was the only thing that he could say, he wasn’t that close to the other football player, mostly because he didn’t have that much in common with him, “yeah,” Sam looked at her, “me and Quinn?” he asked, he hadn’t really thought about it and he didn’t really think about the fact that people might think that they looked like siblings and if felt ever weirder now that he knew that Quinn was pregnant with his kid. “You should come with, you need the strength if you want a place on the cheerios, I’ll help you.”

“That’s what you guys call him? Puck?” Emily thought that was a weird nickname, the only nicknames that she got was ‘Em’ or ‘Ems’. Emily chuckled and shook her head. “No. You and Val.” Quinn looked nothing like Sam, and she furrowed her eyebrows at the thought of them being siblings. “Seriously? Ugh fine.”

Workout || Sam & Emily

Sun, 29 Apr 2012 14:53:31 -0400

sam-navi:

“I’m sure that more people will talk to you when you get to school on Monday,” Sam replied he knew that it would be a lot easier for people to talk to people when you were at school. “Val is cool, she’s my best friend,” Sam continued on, “I don’t really know Rachel that well, and Quinn’s cool too,” he said and nodded his head as he continued on with the run, he stopped after a couple of more laps. He looked over at Emily, “Want to head inside for some weight training?”

“I’m sort of nervous to go to school. But I can’t wait to meet that Puckerman fox.” Emily chuckled and listened to Sam talk. “She is? I swear you guys could pass as siblings.” Emily stopped running to turn her head around and face Sam .”Me? Weight training? Uh-uh. I can only run. But you can go if you want.”

Workout || Sam & Emily

Sun, 29 Apr 2012 14:30:32 -0400

sam-navi:

Sam hadn’t really thought about moving in a while, he had been the new kid about a year ago moving to Lima from Tennessee, but he knew the feeling that Emily had, he had had it himself but it was kind of hard to tell someone that they would get over it, “I know, no one really likes to leave their old life behind,” Sam said as he turned around and jogged normal for the rest of the lap, “and when that happens then it’s even worse,” Sam hadn’t had that many friends back in Tennessee but he had had a few close friends but he wasn’t as close to them know that he had been before they moved. He wanted to tell her that her friends would always be her friends but he knew that it wasn’t true, “You’ll feel better when you get to know more people.”

“It definitely sucks.” Emily started to pick up the pace and go faster. “Yeah well, there’s not much people that had talked to me except Rachel, Quinn and Val.” Emily never even talked much to Quinn, and she only talked to Rachel about Glee club. She really liked Valerie. She seemed cool and the type of person Emily liked.

Workout || Sam & Emily

Sun, 29 Apr 2012 13:50:25 -0400

sam-navi:

“Oh, I know that,” he said with a laugh, it was nice to laugh after the morning he had had, and going through his comic books had been hard but he knew that he could get a few hundred bucks for some of them, he knew that Val would help him haggle the price on them, and when he had the money to buy them back he would probably be able to haggle down the price. Sam had always been one of the most well build players on the team and he always took pride in what he was doing. How was he doing? That was a question that he didn’t know how to answer, “Don’t worry about that,” Sam said and smiled at her, “I just have a lot on my mind so this is a great way to think things through.” He fasten his pace a little, so that he was a few steps ahead of Emily, and he turned around and jogged backwards for a while, “So how are you doing?”

“I’m doing good, y’know? Moving isn’t fun, especially when you have to leave everyone you know and start over.” Emily really didn’t feel like talking but it felt good. She wasn’t the type to open up to people she just met. “I hate starting over. My life was so fine back there.” Emily started to feel pissed, but she quickly let go of that feeling and started to run a little faster.

Workout || Sam & Emily

Sun, 29 Apr 2012 13:24:06 -0400

sam-navi:

Sam put down the gloves he had been wearing on a nearby bench before he walked back to Emily, “A run sounds really nice.” He couldn’t really focus on anything right now and maybe a run would be nice, just running until his legs were burning or he was throwing up. He grabbed his water bottle before walking out of the gym, “it’s just like around the corner.”

The two of them made it over to the track, and Sam placed his bottle at the bleachers and he looked over at Emily, “are you ready for this?” he knew that he couldn’t run as fast as he normally did, maybe this time would be more of a long run, building up some stamina for him. He couldn’t wait until the next football practice where he would have the chance to tackle a lot of people and of course get tackled it felt like that was just what he needed. At least everything that he had found out this last week.

“Am I ready for what? I’m not strong enough to race you.” The girl chuckled before taking deep breaths, getting ready. Emily ran slowly before turning around to look at Sam. “So..how are you? I mean, I don’t quite know what to say. I’m just trying to be nice.” Emily laughed and started running faster. She felt like she needed to sweat it all out and she loved feeling tired, for some weird reason.