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Good day, Cordelia. Iâll see you around.âÂ
âNo you fucking wonât, you asshole.â
Davey took a step back, ignoring the pain coming from his face. "That's not up to you."

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@daveyfck
daveyfck:
Good day, Cordelia. Iâll see you around.âÂ
âNo you fucking wonât, you asshole.â
Davey took a step back, ignoring the pain coming from his face. "That's not up to you."
bellamyabrams:
âWhy are you whining so much?â She looked towards him. âHonestly, I donât even want to get high if youâre just gonna sit there and mope.â
âBecause you irritate me even more,â the grown man said, looking back over to her. âThen leave.â
cordeliasullivan:
Good day, Cordelia. Iâll see you around.âÂ
cordeliasullivan:
âIâm not gonna waste my best on you, Davey, dear. You still have to make money? How sad. Wonder how thatâs like.â
âCause Iâm afraid youâre faltering, babe. Oh? What about being kidnapped.. I wonder what that feels like.âÂ
bellamyabrams:
âWell, you say that nowâŠuntil you start, and then get super fucked up.â she rummaged through the drawers until she found what she was looking for. âIâm taking Xanax, I need to chill the fuck out.âÂ
âDonât give me a lesson like I donât know what Iâm doing,â he said getting up and walking towards the other couch, collapsing and putting his arm over his head. âGood for you.âÂ
bellamyabrams:
âWell if youâre not going to get high with me, then whatâs the point?âÂ
âEh, Iâll have whatever your having. Youâre picking. I wonât have a lot though,â he shrugged.
cordeliasullivan:
âTakes one to know one, right?â
âWhat, you buy a comeback book and pick the first one it gave you. Please do not bore me, Cordelia. My time is money.âÂ
cordeliasullivan:
âNow thatâs a level of stupid Iâd never reach.â
âNever reach? Youâve always been stupid.âÂ
bellamyabrams
Bellamy followed him up through the fancy building, until they reached the top floor. He always had to be the best at everything, even on the best floor. She sat next to him, âThank you.âÂ
He gave her a small fake smile as he waved to the coffee table which had several drawers. âEverything that youâd be interested in is in there. Go for it.âÂ
cordeliasullivan:
âCan you just say whatever snappy Davey-classic thing you want so I can leave?â
âAnd here I was thinking youâd want to stay.â
cordeliasullivan
bellamyabrams:
She shrugged, âLife must be so hard for poor, Davey.â Bellamy looked out the window, âGod, youâre a fucking buzzkill.â The car approached the curb and she got out after paying the driver. âLetâs go.âÂ
âIâm not poor yet,â he said, his mood slowly slipping as the drive continued. But watching her pay the driver, Davey smiled to himself and walked up to this fancy building. Nodding towards the doorman, he opened the elevator and before they knew it, they were at the top floor, stepping into his apartment. Sighing heavily, Davey went to collapse on his leather couch. âWelcome.âÂ
âThis B bitch has been so quiet lately. Someone should like, wake her up.â
bellamyabrams
âJesus youâre in a fucking mood,â she huffed. âI canât wait to get high, so you can lighten the fuck up.â The two sat in the cab as it pulled away from the curb.Â
âWell no fucking shit, I lost a shit ton of money,â he huffed, looking down at his fancy watch. âMight aswell start selling my shit,â he huffed, pressing his forehead against the glass of the window. âWeâll see.âÂ
bellamyabrams:
âDonât be pissy,â she teased, taking his arm and pulling him towards the sidewalk. She haled a cab, and swiftly got in. âYou cominâ?â
âToo late,â he said, rolling his eyes. You could just tell that his eyes were stale and so was his attitude towards everything. âYeah, I fuckinâ guess.âÂ
harmonythecanadian:
I was trying to make conversation. But obviously, youâre not in the talking mood.
What could you possibly make conversation about with me?Â
harmonythecanadian:
Are you always this grumpy? I feel bad for your friends.
Trying to hurt my feelings, little girl? It wonât work. Now fuck off.Â