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[maddix tallon jean]

& I WAKE UP EVERY EVENING
WITH A BIG SMILE ON MY FACE
( and it never seems out of place )

The last few months for Maddix had been the best and there really was no denying that it was all because of a beautiful woman named Rosalie Chilton. She was the best and if anything, she made him happy which was great because Maddix was never a happy child and it wasn't because he was raised horribly. No, his family was huge and sturdy. He lived with his mom, brother and stepdad and went and saw his sister, dad and stepmom all the time. It wasn't anything horrible but he was just an angry teenager much like his mother and he liked to usually be alone. That was until he met Ross and well that was a good day for Maddix because they ended up being together and being happy. Hell even his pregnant bitchy mom approved of her, though he was pretty sure it was mostly because Ross read Shakespeare and the whole world knows of Amanda's obsession with Othello.

Why was Maddix alone in the courtyard then, if he was so happy being with Ross? He still had his alone time, he still needed it and his family and Ross were more than happy to give it to him. Plus he was walking home from his job at the stables. It wasn't that he needed a job but he refused to take his father's money, hell he hated taking Christmas gifts. Except his new one from his sister, he was all fine taking that. Who wouldn't want a paintball gun? Especially Maddix, it would go great with his potato cannon and he just needed to find himself some people to shoot for the hell of it. Yeah he was violent, but that's what you got living with Amanda and Adrian. They were great parents but they couldn't change their love for violent things. Amanda and her knives, and Adrian and his explosives.

He had kind of been avoiding his mother so he refused to turn on the chat room because he was sure she'd ground him for something that was just his normal. Him and Aster were always yelling at their parents and usually Amanda could blow it off because she knew that they were just like her and Adrian as kids and she found it kind of cute. But now, being pregnant and easily annoyed, she had been grounding her poor sons. Though Maddix did call his mother and tell her he loved her and he saw her on Christmas but he was avoiding any contact tht could get him grounded again. She took his guitar, books and his Ross away. There really just wasn't any fun in that. He would have died if she took his potato cannon away, though he was sure she'd think of it next.

As he walked back from the stables, he kind of decided it would be a good time to get his paintball gun. So he ended up walking to his dorm, very happy that Shayden wasn't there. It wasn't hat Maddix hates shay, he could just get on his nerves with his flirting and what not and he wouldn't know if he could keep from shooting him with the paintball gun. He grabbed the gun and turned on his heels, trying to get far far away from his room and the possibility of Shay coming out. As he exited the dorm and into the courtyard he looked around and shot the fountain just for fun. If only someone like that Claire bitch or Alliya or someone would come out to play. That would be one fun fun time. For Maddix at least.

The courtyard was kind of empty and he really didn't care because if there was something the boy enjoyed it was his alone time. Why not? He was a loner after all and he just enjoyed to be alone and all by himself. Shooting things. He was a crazy boy and he liked to shoot things, oh well? Yeah, oh well. He saw the door open and he pulled the paintball gun aimed and pulled the trigger as teh door opened and waited to see who would get hit.

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WORDS,, 716
TAGGED,, open
OUTFIT,, here
MUSIC,, local rock station/avatar(when i changed it xD)
NOTES,, <.< this is long but rambly blah
TEMPLATE,, by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION

[mackenzie deja christianson]

the blonde that was referred to as mackenzie deja christianson or mackie if you got close enough to ever get to the nickname had always been on what she considered her best behavior. the fact of the matter was you had to define behavior for yourself, because if you took the dictionaries meaning and put good in front of it well mackenzie would be referred to as a devil like child if you will. she did not act at all how she was raised to be. she was raised to be a good christian girl and a little innocent sweetheart. could you spell boring? she found her mother to be a hypocrite wit it anyways opening her legs like some whore not only for penis, but for babies. it was really rather pathetic. mackenzie was pretty sure the count of siblings she had was up to five, but who really knew belle probably lost one here and there. what was this the fucking brady bunch? no, that woman didn't even have all those kids just three girls. if you had to pick the reblel child well she was defined as that child. two of her little brothers were bores and one well tried to follow in her footsteps, but she wasn't trying to be no damn role model. then there was a baby and one cooking. she hated babies they were so needy all the damn time.

nothing would be coming out of her...no grandchildren nothing! she was going to get her tubes tied as soon as possible. if she learned anything from her mother it was to not have kids. the blonde didn't mind being away from them though. this school in boston far away from georgia was absolutely great! except connor and the twins were here, but she didn't exactly go bond or anything. right now the blonde was getting dressed to go to town to get some shopping done. she really needed some new shoe's and some guy she met at the bar last night was going to show her how much he really wanted to see her again, but spending some money. she knew how to ween people into doing stuff for her. it always amused her, because belle had no idea how she got such nice things. it was another thing she learned from her mother or well it was a contradiction she liked to say was taught to her by dear ol' mom. never sell yourself tooo short and she didn't. it was a luxurious life and she was going to milk her body for it...it was the smart way to go. all that family she had here that wasn't really related to well she tended to try not to associate with them either. why? well, because it meant letting people in and she wasn't to fond of being buddy buddy unless of course you could keep up with her attitude. she didn't need anybody for too long she was making out find all on her own.

the blonde slid on the white dress and the denim jacket making sure she had some good cleavage going. she smirked she was one hot number and she knew it. next was the make up. what made her stand out the most was she looked flawless in red lipstick in her opinion and well the guys liked it too a little bit even if they didn't like to admit it, because she always left her mark on them so to speak. sometimes she used sexy men, but that was one she wanted just sex she knew the nerd like men were richer. which was great for leaving her mark on someone. today, she was meeting up with a math teacher. not from riverside, but from the local community college. he wasn't married and to her understanding he had very little action. she understood this well, because it was very quick lame sex the other night. you would think all those years using your damn hand you would learn some control, but whatever she was getting stuff out of it, so she couldn't be too choosy.

once she was completely done getting dressed and looked amazing in her opinion she locked up her dorm and she made her way out of the doors. that was when she felt something hit her hard in the side. it even took her breath away for a moment, because paintball's freaking hurt like no other when you weren't wearing the right gear. she was leaning against the door and holding her side. after she moved her hand into vision and saw the paint. someone ruined a really expensive dress and she was pissed the fuck off. she looked around and saw amanda's little brat. her moms best friend connor's son. "what the fuck?" she asked herself before pulling the jean jacket on tighter and well her sunglasses were covering her glare, but she had a pretty good idea where she wanted to stick one of these heels. "maddix tallon jean what the hell is your problem?" she asked walking over kind of cautiously being that he had a damn gun. she also wanted to stick that nozzle where the sun didn't shine and pull the trigger. she planned on minding her own damn business, but now it was war!

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[maddix tallon jean]

& I WAKE UP EVERY EVENING
WITH A BIG SMILE ON MY FACE
( and it never seems out of place )

it was weird, and probably surprising, that one of his favorite adult people would be miss belle marie christianson. she was his father's best friend and she knew his mom, step-dad and aunts and stuff. another person in the wacky school, though he didn't associate wacky with belle, which might have been the reason he enjoyed her company so much. it was kind of refreshing to hang around a person so down to earth compared to his mother and 'papa' summer. as well as his aunt and father. yeah they were all kind of crazy in their own ways but belle was completely different and he liked it, oddly enough. her sweetness was a very much contrast to his, well inability to do anything sweet(except for ross of course), but his rudeness never seemed to bother her because he sometimes let his true emotions show around her.

the christianson kids weren't horrible either, the twins were interesting, connor was cool and the baby was well a baby and who didn't like babies? mental people of course! and though maddix could be considered mental from time to time, he did like babies. they were just weirdly cute and made him want to hold them and coo like a fucking weirdo! maddix didn't have to worry about people seeing him all weird and cooey with a baby cause no one had a baby that he touched and cooed. except for belle and well the baby christianson was cute. however there was one christianson he didn't like and it wasn't tanner jaymes at all. no it was mackenzie..and he had good reasons if he said so himself. she was a bitch to belle and if anything belle was a sweetheart and one of the few people who weren't really family whom he loved. also the fact that yeah he could be an ass to his family from time to time, he'd never be mackie because he gave a rats ass about his family and loved them all. family was just something maddix enjoyed more than even shooting people.

so the fact that it was mackenzie at the door and the one with paint now all over her clothes, well he didn't care any. it was probably rude of him, and probably obnoxious. there was just one thing, maddix really didn't care. he disliked her, and she kind of deserved it really. there would only be one thing that could make this a better moment, if she started to cry.instead she got angry but that was just as good and so a smirk appeared on the boys lips. he was grateful it wasn't kay, hope, jaz or ross because he'd be dead and he really needed to start waiting until he saw who it was before shooting, so he was glad it was this annoying bitch brat. yeah bitch was probably the better word and he wasn't a boy who was easily afraid either. no he had a bit of a tude and was kind of fearless in a way. if he wasn't then he wouldn't shoot rapists and popular people who could ruin his life. notlike he had a life toget ruined anyway. yeah he was inlove but that wasn't going to stop because some bitch was jealous.

a war would be fun to maddix, because he never had an opponent who could handle him and if mackie was the one, so be it. at least he could enjoy a fucking good time and get some bitches shot. "i don't have a problem," he said before he amied the gun at the same spot and pulled the trigger berfore lowering it with a smirk. "other than maybe some mental issues but eh that's not a problem to be. it seems your the one with the problem," he said pointing at her dress and shrugged. "oops." he wasn't about to apologize, because sorry wasn't something maddix was and even if he did feel bad(which was not the case) he wouldn't apologize. maddix wasn't an apologizer. that was for the weak and maddix was far from weak.

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WORDS,, 686
TAGGED,, janet is sexy with mackie :p
OUTFIT,, here
MUSIC,, local rock station/avatar(when i changed it xD)
NOTES,, <.< this is long but rambly blah
TEMPLATE,, by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION

[mackenzie deja christianson]

mackenzie was well not well liked by a lot of people because of the way she treated good ol’ saint belle, but she wasn’t really a saint? did they not look at the dead on facts like she had? oh well, she knew the truth about her mom some truths belle probably didn’t even want her to know. she had looked her mother up on the internet like that background check stuff and a little deeper it turns out the good ol’ christian woman was at one point an actual whore. that always made her laugh. that was just kind of pathetic in her opinion and now she was in her opinion pretending to be something she wasn’t with all this religious stuff. she had been saved her butt and her children were gifts...yeah right the older christianson child was not buying any of it for a damn second.

the day was nice enough for a dress really kind of...the weather in the eastern area had always kind of sucked in her opinion..or maybe she over looked it. whatever, she was in a dress and it was nice and she thought it was going to be a rather fun day, but boy was the girl wrong. it was going to be an ugly little day and it was going to get uglier not by the weather, but by the little brat that couldn’t keep his finger off his small little trigger. she was out in the open and getting shot that wasn’t supposed to happen at school. was that little prick of a jean even supposed to have that little toy here? or at all. she was pissed and asked him what his problem was just go to get shot again really? two could play this game she scoffed and felt her eyes water a little that was going to bruise. ”you’re fucking dead” she piped up in a small voice trying to not cry. she took out her phone and took a picture of him with his little gun.


a tear slid down her face anyways, but at this point she was all ready for that. ”you’ll be having mental issue’s alright.” she said sliding her phone into her purse quickly. she was going to figure out what dear ol’ amanda or the principal thought of bruises, ruined dresses, and that stupid gun of his. ”keep shooting” she said wiping her eyes. if he did it was more evidence against him. she didn’t care if she was being a rat apparently the little jean boy hadn’t thought it all the way through it would hurt her, but two could play this game. ”tell me which sounds better? mrs. miller” she sniffled. ”or mr. principal?” she sniffled. sure tears were still falling that were actual tears, but she was a bitch and could still smirk through her pain.

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[maddix tallon jean]

& I WAKE UP EVERY EVENING
WITH A BIG SMILE ON MY FACE
( and it never seems out of place )

maddix had the best pokker face in the world and he wasn't showing any emotion to mackenzie right now. there wasn't any reason to show any fear of his mtoher to her. then again everyone kind of knew that in a way? it wasn't like his mother was hiddently scary or anything. no she was kind of mean to everyone. so yeah of course he was scared of her, only an idiot wouldn't want to keep their penis safe from the hands of miss amanda katrina miller.

okay, so that's kind of putting it lightly really. his mother was very much a force to be reckoned with and now that she was pregnant? yeah she didn't need to hear about this but he wasn't about to show kenzie that she was getting to him. no, maddix was much like his mother in the fact that he stood up and fought even though he knew he'd lose the battle. he wasn't about to lose the war though. no the war was his to win and he wasn't afraid of the blonde in front of him, no it was the blonde at home he was afraid of. but he could deal with his mother, he always could and so he just smirked and shrugged at the female christainson. "do what you please kenzie," he said with a smirk, tempted to shoot her again but deciding against it and just standing there.

the tears though, those made the smile on maddix's face as bright as ever. just seeing those tears was worth anything his mother or the principle could do to him. detention? groundation? whatever. he made kenzie cry, like all the times he saw her cause belle to go away and hide in a room to come back out with puffy eyes. it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure that out and maddix was probably smart enough to be a rocket scientist if he cared any. too bad he really didn't care too much for rockets or science. "do whatever. whats the worse iether of them could do? expel me? give me detention?confiscate my poor paintball gun?" the last one just kind of irked maddix, but he didn't show it. no the jean boy had a very good poker face. he knew he could get aster to build him something new if they found his potato canon. either way, he'd have something to continue this war and he wasn't abut to end it now.

no, he stepped closer to her and smirked, "maybe if you weren't such a bitch to your mother, you wouldn't be in such pain now." what? he was doing this for the one adult he actually liked and let do thing sfor him. then again, like izzy, his mother, hope and papa summer. well neither of them actually took no for an answer. but he didn't bother arguing with belle because she always seemed so fragile which was why this girl confused him. who would want to hurt their own mother? that didn't register well with a boy raised in a very family-oriented environment.

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WORDS,, 519
TAGGED,, janet is sexy with mackie :p
OUTFIT,, here
MUSIC,, local rock station/avatar(when i changed it xD)
NOTES,, <.< this is long but rambly blah
TEMPLATE,, by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION

[mackenzie deja christianson]

"i think if i go to the principal then your mother will end up hearing about it anyways" she said smirking. thinking about it made her laugh a little it would cause him more trouble because his mother would hace to come down to the office and deal with this all and it would be just amusing to kenzie who would play up the tears and bruises. "here im innocently off to go enjoy the day and i get shot...isnt it like a felony to paint a paint ball gun black to make it look like a real gun and to have those on campus..ill have to check then the law wil come into it and lawyers...il talk to daddy he will know" she said and clapped a little happy about the misery she was going to cause maddix.

kenzie crying was not such a big thing to her when it came to pain. she wasnt trying to show maddix satisfaction though! if he was a girl in a thin dress he would be crying too! "maybe they'll search your room and your freak of a families room as well...in theauses room who knows what theyll find and kayleens room surely theyll find drugs sense she is fooling no one but your step mom with her little addictions and possibly cream and medication for all her diseases sense she's a slut..and yours all your crap." she said and wiped her eyes. even in the midst of her tears the eighteen year old was a big bitch. "trust me i will" she said and tucked some of her pretty blonde locks behind her ears.

the tears though, those made the smile on maddix's face as bright as ever. just seeing those tears was worth anything his mother or the principle could do to him. detention? groundation? whatever. he made kenzie cry, like all the times he saw her cause belle to go away and hide in a room to come back out with puffy eyes. it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure that out and maddix was probably smart enough to be a rocket scientist if he cared any. too bad he really didn't care too much for rockets or science. "do whatever. whats the worse iether of them could do? expel me? give me detention?confiscate my poor paintball gun?" the last one just kind of irked maddix, but he didn't show it. no the jean boy had a very good poker face. he knew he could get aster to build him something new if they found his potato canon. either way, he'd have something to continue this war and he wasn't abut to end it now.

"you think the word bitch hurts me?" she asked with a snicker and stepped closer in turn. "you want to talk about mothers hmm?" she said crossing her arms. so he wasnt really talking about her mother not that she would care if he did but she had to devise a plan in order to hurt him and this was perfect. "lets talk about yours fucking her best friends husband and then you appearing..." she said licking her lips. "how do you think aunty isabelle thinks of you...having to see the memory all the time that connor cheated on her? and here you are such a mistake but yet here you are...sadly" she said being an utter bitch about it! if he wanted bitch she was going to give him a bitch.

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tag: gabby and maddix(: