roryflynn-sullivan:
Play hockey? Learn stuff? Be… be normal?
You could do that now, Rory. You’re not like me. You’re still a kid, and you’ve got money.

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roryflynn-sullivan:
Play hockey? Learn stuff? Be… be normal?
You could do that now, Rory. You’re not like me. You’re still a kid, and you’ve got money.
roryflynn-sullivan:
I… I… I don’t know. Nobody’s ever known I’ve wanted to.
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Well, what do you want to do?
roryflynn-sullivan:
Getting into a good college far away from here is the only chance I have to get out of Boston.
So, what are you planning to do then? When you leave?
roryflynn-sullivan:
Do you know how hard it is to get into U-Chicago?
I didn’t know you even wanted to go to college.
I’ve already finished my summer reading for AP Lit. God, how dumb do they think we are?
Well, look at you, Mr. Sullivan. Didn’t think you were so studious. Congrats.
siobhan-cassidy:
Oh, it will totally fuck it up, but it looks cool.
Really? It looks cool? I mean... if you think you can make it look good...
blake-callaway:
Whatever you got information wise. Would you mind answering some of my questions, then I’ll answer yours?
Uh... okay? I’m not sure what kind of “answers” I’d even have that would be relevant for you. What do you wanna know?
jamesonjamieburke:
“Better not be. Or I’ll come after them with my pepper spray. I get it…I wish there was something else you could do. Something safer with less jerks. And we should. We could go see a movie? Maybe sit in the back so we can hold hands. Maybe even a little more than that…”
“I don’t think I’d be opposed to going to a movie and not watching it.”
siobhan-cassidy:
Soak it and then get some bleach. Duh.
The bleach won’t damage the color?
blake-callaway:
I do. What’s the info worth to ya?
It’s... worth a non-bloody shirt? What exactly are you wanting?
jamesonjamieburke:
“It’s okay. You’re here now, that’s what matters to me. How is that going? They’re not giving you too rough of a time, are they?”
“No, no, they’re not roughing me up or anything. It’s just hard to really break into a boy’s club, y’know? You just gotta keep paying your dues. We should do something together though this weekend.”
jamesonjamieburke:
“I’m glad. But, really, if something ever happens, I’m here, y’know? And it’s nice you like it.” Jamie reached out and threaded their fingers together. “I’ve missed you, it feels like we haven’t gotten a second alone in awhile.”
“I know... I’m sorry I haven’t been around so much. I’m just trying to work everything out with the Boys and all that... I’ve missed you too.”
jamesonjamieburke:
I could have come over with soup if I had known you had a cold.
It’s my job to worry. Especially about you. It’s nothing. Are you sure you’re feeling alright?
Yeah, I’m okay now... but thank you. It’s nice to be worried about. Especially by you.
siobhan-cassidy:
Hey. Sad it was a bitch, didn’t say it was impossible. Give it here, yeah?
Sure. What are you gonna do with it?
jamesonjamieburke:
I can google it, but…Why do you need to know? What happened? Are you okay?
Yeah, I’m okay. I just got a nosebleed. I think it was because I had a cold.
You don’t have to worry about me so much... but thank you for doing it anyway.
siobhan-cassidy:
“It still fresh? Because if it’s dried, it’ll be a bitch and a half.”
Aw, shit, really? It is already dried, and it’s my favorite shirt...
Damn. I guess it’s going to become a sleep shirt.
“I’m so sorry for bumping into you. Usually I’m better at the whole…walking thing.”
It’s okay, I wasn’t really paying attention anyway. Are you okay?
What’s on your mind?