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  <title>Megatron's LJ</title>
  <subtitle>Lainy was here... :D</subtitle>
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    <name>jksoulmates25</name>
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  <updated>2008-11-11T23:19:09Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jksoulmates25:1239</id>
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    <title>A Zikki Story-Chapter 1-Flashback</title>
    <published>2008-11-11T23:19:09Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-11T23:19:09Z</updated>
    <category term="first story"/>
    <category term="a zikki story"/>
    <category term="zikki"/>
    <category term="alaina"/>
    <category term="chapter 1"/>
    <category term="flashback"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;Nikki sighed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I guess I better start from the begginning...Remember two months ago? The last time you were here? That night we went to the club?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was a pleasent October evening; unusually warm, with a light breeze&amp;nbsp;blowing about.&amp;nbsp; The city was alive with the sound of bustling cars and shouts of profanity. At the corner of a long boulevard in Manhattan, there was a bright night club full of excitement and laughter.&amp;nbsp;Zac and Nikki were among the people inside, partying the night away, taking full advantage of their youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Raspberry martinis please,&amp;quot; Zac called to the bartender after another breathless go on the dance floor with Nikki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;There ya go sir,&amp;quot; said the bartender, flipping her curly hair in a slighly flirtacious way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Thanks...,&amp;quot; Zac squinted at the nametag,&amp;quot;Alaina. Nice name,&amp;quot; He smiled pleasantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Thank you very much, sir,&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;The bartender blushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zac nodded and rushed back to where Nikki was sitting. As soon as he caught sight of her, the bartender, however pretty, was pushed out of his mind. Nikki was adorned by a very low cut burgundy&amp;nbsp;blouse&amp;nbsp; with a black knee length skirt that flipped when she danced that evening, and he couldn't keep his eyes off her. Just seeing her sitting there, cross-legged in&amp;nbsp;one of the plushy lime green club seats,&amp;nbsp;completely turned him on.&amp;nbsp;Nikki, of course, instantly caught his excitement.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Enjoying the view, Zef?&amp;quot; Nikki raisied an eyebrow. Zac blushed profusely and immediatley sat down, sticking his hand in his suitpants&amp;nbsp;pocket.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After they were done sipping on their martinis, they headed back to the dance floor for another couple songs of jumping and twisting, before going back to the bar for more drinks. This continued for the entire evening, getting more and more drunk and their dancing getting dirtier and dirtier, until it was 1:00am, when the bar closed. Zac and Nikki stumbled out of the bar, completely drunk by this point, and giggling like little girls. Luckily, Zac's hotel room wasn't far away, so there was no need to drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They raced up the stairs three floors, finally arriving at Zac's hotel room. The king size bed, the two couches, and the spacious jacuzzi tub were just what they were looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;They both sighed, savoring the memory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah...I do remember...,&amp;quot; Zac breathed. The memory was a bit fuzzy because of all the margaritas, but, hands down, it was the best night of sex he'd ever had...And with his favorite girl, too.&amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;We completely ruined those sheets.&amp;quot; He smiled, caressing Nikki's cheek, bright pink from the cold,&amp;nbsp;lightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;And that couch coushin,&amp;quot; Nikki added, with a small smirk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;But...Nik...What does this have to do with anything? What&amp;nbsp;are you going to tell me?&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Remember how you didn't want to use a condom?&amp;quot; Nikki gave him an appraising look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Nik, you have to understand, I was really drunk, and that condom you had was waaay too thick I mean I wouldn't be able to feel like ANYTHING, and I still don't see how this has to do with...,&amp;quot; Zac stopped in the middle of his sentence, realization finally hitting him. &amp;quot;Are you trying to tell me that you're...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Yes Zac...,&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;Nikki exhaled slowly,&amp;nbsp; drawing out the moment, &amp;quot;I'm pregnant.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jksoulmates25:827</id>
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    <title>A Zikki Story-Prolouge</title>
    <published>2008-11-11T21:12:14Z</published>
    <updated>2008-11-11T21:12:14Z</updated>
    <category term="random"/>
    <category term="first story"/>
    <category term="a zikki story"/>
    <category term="zikki"/>
    <category term="love you alaina"/>
    <category term="winter"/>
    <lj:music>Alaina's talking xD</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Nikki stood beside a bus stop on a blustry Saturday evening in New York, waiting ever so impatiently for the 5:30 bus to arrive. It was winter, and Nikki had on many layers, but she still shivered a bit. She glanced at her watch for the third time in five minutes. 5:34. The bus was only a few minutes late, but Nikki still cursed New York and the massive traffic that came with it. Finally, after what seemed like hours, but was probably only around thirty seconds, the 5:30 bus pulled up to the stop, and, at an annoying slow rate, the passengers trickled off the bus. The last passenger was a rather attractive-looking young man, and when he saw Nikki standing on the side of the road, his face immediatley lit up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Nik!&amp;quot; Zac practically screamed as he ran toward her, causing several of the passengers to give him strange looks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They embraced for several minutes, but it would never seem long enough to them. When they finally let go of each other, they both had unchariteristically serious looks on their faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;What's wrong, Zac?&amp;quot; Nikki questioned, giving him a look of both concern and curiosity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I was just about to ask you the same,&amp;quot; Zac said, brushing some newly fallen snow off of Nikki's hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few moments of silence, while each stared at the other, searching, trying to find out what could be upsetting the one they loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I have something I need to tell you,&amp;quot; They said in unison, not making any eye contact, both deeply afraid to give away their secret, not wanting the other to have more burdens to bear.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Why don't you go first, hon?&amp;quot; Zac practically whispered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;It's a long story,&amp;quot; Nikki sighed and stared at some of the flakes starting to collect at their feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I have time.&amp;quot;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jksoulmates25:658</id>
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    <title>Hi</title>
    <published>2008-10-29T20:26:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-10-29T20:28:02Z</updated>
    <category term="are you happy alaina?"/>
    <lj:music>whatever alaina is playing on the phone...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Hi! I'm new to LJ my name is Robin...I'm a Zikki shipper in training, and just recently, my friend Alaina has started to get me into two people I like to call Marissa and Tony.</content>
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