tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-225402322011-04-22T06:20:36.126+10:00This blog is a simple story about Dylan Broke and Lucy Burb from The Sims 2. I hope you enjoy.Darkstormyevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02599317631433477158noreply@blogger.comBlogger191100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22540232.post-1157256288508909172006-09-03T14:04:00.000+10:002006-09-06T22:25:06.963+10:00

Emily had just finished breakfast and was enjoying the morning sunshine coming through her kitchen window. In this sunny spot she was reading an Elizabeth George novel that had her on the edge of her seat with suspense. Emily however nearly did fall off the couch at the sound of INXS's Devils Party, her lastest ring tone, blare from her skirt pocket."Bloody hell!" she cursed. "Note to self.

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I was pleased for Beau and Claire about their new house. After a family discussion, it was agreed to rent out mum's house where the Broke kids grew up and with money saved Beau and Claire bought their very own townhouse close to the town centre. I was sure that Beau would ask Claire to marry him any day now and as soon as that happened, I planned to move out and give them space and privacy.I had

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Getting home, Lucy washed her face, brushed out her hair and got ready for bed. She didn't feel the least bit tired but knew that she had to get some sleep or else she'd feel rotten for the whole of tomorrow.Staring out the window she thought of Zachary, the guy she had met at Emily's party. He seemed really nice. It was a shame that she had missed saying goodbye to him, due to being caught up

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Arriving at Emily's house, Lucy was greeted almost immediatley by her best friend. Cursing her for wearing red too the two girls hugged affectionately. "Let me get you a drink dear girl and then introduce you to some of my guests!" Emily replied warmly."Oh Em, after the day that I've had, please make it a straight scotch!" Following Em, I couldn't help but notice a dark ahired guy standing

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Getting back from shopping and all the stress endured with having to face Nicole unexpectantly, Lucy realised that she hadn't eaten anything all day except for breakfast. She was famished. She had one hour to be ready for Emily Broke's party and so she heated herself up a bowl of leftover chilli con carne and then headed to the bathroom to do something with her hair. Lucy had no idea how she was

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After Dylan left I just felt stunned. After hearing his footsteps leave the driveway, I just collasped onto the lounge and stared into space for what seemed like hours. My brother Matthew must have heard every word Dyland and I said as he was still in his bedroom and obviously not coming out. I don't blame him.What went through my head during that time on the lounge I don't know. All I know is

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Walking back from Lucy's place I felt very quiet. My mind was numb and emotionally I felt like I had been hit by a baseball bat. I never expected in a millon years for Lucy to attack me like that. I had never seen her so angy before. I guess I really couldn't believe was how much I had truly hurt her. I underestimated the damage and I felt like a fool.And being at home didn't help much. Lovey

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After rounding the corner from where Claire couldn't see me, I ran all the way home, crying and barely able to breathe. I stopped a short distance from my house and made some attempt at regaining my composure. I so didn't want mum, dad or my brother to see me like this. I was not ready to admit to anyone that Dylan had cheated on me. I can barely admit it to myself. I feel as if this is my fault

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Sitting down inside Claire tells me what she saw. I am thankful that she doesn't judge me, well, at least not to my face, and we talk about how I should handle this with Lucy. Claire is offering good advice.... ...when my mobile rings and I just about leap 100 feet into the air, paranoid that its Lucy. I am reluctant to answer my phone.... Phew! Thank god for that. Its just Angel, a friend from

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Arriving at the most expensive florist in Pleasantview, I decide to go quite mad and spend my last pennies on a gift for Nicole. As I have said before, that girl clouds all sensible thought and I truly cannot fight it. I love her. I'm sure of it. Wow, smells good in here. So many beautiful flowers.In the background, a soft love song plays....And I'm going to love you, like nobody loves you, and

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Waiting for the taxi to pass, I cross the road heading up to Dylan's place. Waking this morning I decided to seize the day! Control my own destiny sort of thing and one of those things was seeing Dylan today, not tomorrow or the day after that, but today. As I round the corner of his house and approach the front stairs I see a bouquet of 12 beautiful red roses.Beau is always so romantic with

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The following morning, after my very successful first date with Nicole, we get up to face the household. I wasn't too sure what to expect from Beau and Jan but I guess they were going to find out soon enough. I was living under their roof after all. I was a little hesitant to make an appearance as I had heard Beau and Jan in the lounge room discussing plans for the day but Nicole put my mind at

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I had to call her again. I just have to see her. Geez, am I going mad cause I really I need to sort things out with Lucy before I take this any further with Nicole. How can I make any promises to her if I'm still technically with Lucy? Oh dear, my head hurts!So, what does stupid me do? I call Nicole, thats what, and dig a deeper hole for myself by asking her out on a date. What the f*%!k am I

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So I'm finally home. The house still looks the same even though I am now seeing it through adult eyes. My younger brother Matthew decided to come home with me on the same bus but doubts that he will stay in Pleasantview long. But where are mum and dad? For sure I thought that they'd be rushing to see us. Maybe they haven't heard the van that we hired to take us home from the Pleasantview bus

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Its a long story about the DeVille love triange and I promise to get into that later. For now, let me give you a glimpse into the love, or should that be, loves of my life.After getting home from my interview with the Pleasantview Police Force, I decided to finally make a phone call that I had been debating about since my arrival back in Pleasantview.The call was to Nicole Mellon, the girl I had

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Autum DeVille used to be married to Daniel DeVille, the Chief of Staff for Pleasantview hospital. The guy that I mentioned earlier. They met while Autumn was at university and Daniel was there as a guest lecturer for one semester. She was blonde, bold and alot of fun and Daniel was immediately hooked by her charm and energy.Everyone, meet Daniel DeVille...No one knows why handsome Daniel carries

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Autumn DeVille, the blonde bombshell of Pleasantview walks past the square as if in a daydream, not paying her surrounds any bit of attention. I have always had a soft spot for Autumn (you can probably see why *wink) so I call out to her but she doesn't seem to hear me. I quickly walk over to her before she leaves the carpark to round the corner of Police Headquaters.But it seems like she

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Dylan had shared a house with Beau while at uni. Well, in truth, with Beau and about 8 others but we will get into that a little later. Their first day on campus Beau had spotted Claire from a thousand students and like a match made in heaven, they were together by the end of day heading out on their first romantic date. Well, as romantic as a uni campus can be. They have never had a day apart

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Welcome to the life of Dylan Broke, the last son of Brandi and Skip Broke. A male clone of Brandi, Dylan has recently graduated from university and moved back to Pleasantview where he is currently staying with his brother Beau and his brothers girlfriend, Claire Fuchs.They all share the house where he was born, remodelled after financially struggling for years, by money made through his mothers

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