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@dylanmorettii
"You did a bad thing for a good reason."
“I know you’re just trying to make me feel better and it’s not working.”
“I’m saying it because it’s the truth, Dylan.” she stepped closer to him. “Why don’t you ever believe me?”
andiexhardesty:
“I’m saying it because it’s the truth, Dylan.” she stepped closer to him. “Why don’t you ever believe me?”
“It’s not that I don’t believe you, Andie.” He tried to explain, but couldn’t find the right words. “I just know myself better than you do.”
"You did a bad thing for a good reason."
“I know you’re just trying to make me feel better and it’s not working.”
andiexhardesty:
“Of course I remember,” she playfully bumped her shoulder against his. “I remember everything you tell me.”
“How?” He shook his head. “Even I don’t remember what I tell you.”
andiexhardesty:
Andie grinned at him. “Yeah, yeah I’ve heard it. You actually showed it to me before. I think about you every single time it plays on my ipod.”
He couldn't help but smile when she recognized the song. "Yeah.. I wasn't sure if you'd remember it or not. But I'm glad you do."
andiexhardesty:
Andie laughed slightly. “You’re kiddin, right?” she shook her head. “My mom used to play this in the car. You gotta try harder than that.”
“Your mom is a woman of taste.” He nodded, impressed. His scrolled through the list of songs on his phone, his thumb hovering over Everlong. “You’ve heard this one before but it’s always a classic.”
andiexhardesty:
“Oh man, I better prepare myself then,” she teased. “Alright, hit me with your best/worst playlist.”
He picked some Nirvana for the first song, nothing crazy. “It’s not too bad, right? Your ears aren’t bleedin’ yet?”
andiexhardesty:
“Not like that, huh? What other ways would you torment me then? Now, I’m curious.”
“Forcing you to listen to my favorite music sounds like a pretty fun form of torture for me.”
andiexhardesty:
Andie shook her head. “Sorry, it’s too late. I’ve always thought you were pretty great, and you just keep proving me right. You just gotta accept it.”
“That sounds like a challenge to prove you wrong, but I wouldn’t torture you like that.”
andiexhardesty:
“You seriously don’t know what that means to me. You’re kind of the best, you know that?”
“Now you’re giving me way too much credit. The best is a stretch. A better way to put it would be.. okay. Maybe? That might even be a little too generous.”
andiexhardesty:
“It’s fine… I get it.” Andie smiled slightly before nodding. “That’d actually be great! –Thank you, Dylan. I really appreciate it. You know that, right?”
“It’s the least I can do. There’s no point in being childish, yeah? I’m trying to work on it.”
andiexhardesty:
“—You’re right. Yeah, I guess I was asking too much. I—Uh… I guess I’ll just be going then.”
“Look, I’m sorry.. I’m not trying to be a dick here, but I really don’t think the two of us could ever be friends. What if.. I can be cordial to him, polite even. Would that make it any better?”
andiexhardesty:
“Because he’s too prideful?” she sighed. “I don’t know, alright? But… I would really, really like if you guys would actually get along… for my sake?”
“Not everyone needs to get along, Andie. Besides your boyfriend and I have absolutely nothing in common.”
"Why didn't he come and talk to me himself?"
andiexhardesty:
Andie sighed. “You know it’s Joel.” she fell silent at the mention of his name before shrugging. “It was fine, he helped me while I puked my guts out and put me to bed. He was a good nurse.”
“That’s great, Andie. I’m glad Joel nursed you back to health.” He said with a little more bite than he intended.
andiexhardesty:
“If we’re being honest?” she made a face, “puking.” she laughed slightly. “But I do remember being sad when you were gone. I just didn’t realize you ditched me.” she glared at him. “Thanks, by the way.” The glare quickly turned into a smile and she took another lick of her ice cream cone. “Well,” she started again, “if we’re being honest again, I did remember the messages.” she was looking down at her feet now. “Some of them anyway. When I read them back this morning, I didn’t remember sending a couple, but…” she trailed off, all she could give was shrug to the boy.
He nodded slowly, listening to her as she spoke. When she mentioned the texts they exchanged the night before, her cheeks flushed, knowing that since they were both under the influence the texts got a bit risque. “Yeah.. I didn’t remember some of them until I read them back this momrning as well..” He awkwardly cleared his throat before taking another bite of his ice cream. “How did things go with-- what’s his name again? Joe?”
andiexhardesty:
“You ran off—? Why do I barely remember that? Ugh, I seriously need to never drink again. Almost all of last night was a blur,” she mentioned before taking a lick of her cone.
He was kind of relieved she didn’t remember most the night before because of the small argument they got into over text. “Really? What do you remember?”
dylanmorettii:
“You’re a woman of habit and I’m into it.” He smirked before carefully considering his options. “Although vanilla is classic, I’m more of a rocky road kind of guy.”
She blushed slightly and nudged him. “I can’t help it. I like what I like, there’s no fighting it.” she nodded at his decision. “Good choice. Don’t forget to save me a few spoonfuls though. I’ll save you a couple of licks of my cone.”
“Yeah, I’m the same way.” He smiled, glancing her way. “Deal.” Once the employee returned, Dylan ordered and paid for their ice cream ok because he likes her.
“Hey, wait, you don’t have to do that,” she said as he began to pay, but of course he didn’t listen. Still, the gesture made her smile. “I owe you own then.”
“Don’t be silly, I insisted. Besides consider it repayment for me rudely running away last night.”
