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âIs there a guide on how to not be full of sadness and self loathing, or?âŚâ
âAccept that youâre forever going to be full of sadness and self loathing.â
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miss-trinity-kaper:
âIs there a guide on how to not be full of sadness and self loathing, or?âŚâ
âAccept that youâre forever going to be full of sadness and self loathing.â
valerieowens:
â   I donât know. JustâŚâ Thereâs an awkward pause. ââŚJust stop being mad at me.â
âIâm not⌠Iâm not mad, Iâm just-â he sighs. âJust give me my shoe back and Iâll stop being mad.â
valerieowens:
âUh-â This is where sheâs stuck. She honestly hadnât thought of anything after running with his shoe, she hadnât really been thinking when she was doing that. Just that she was trying to get a reaction other than him telling her to fuck off.Â
âWhat do you want me to say?â Nemo repeated. He was getting real tired of running and the only way to make her stop was stop telling her to stop apparently
valerieowens:
âNo fuckinâ way!â She slows down to stand and watch him hop after her. âShut the fuck up, Nemo.â
Nemo just put his foot down, defeated. âOkay,â he shouted. âWhat do you want me to say then? Huh?â
brooklyn--richards:
âAnd what are you gonna do if I do?â
He shrugs. âDunno.â
valerieowens:
âNot till you stop being a fuckinâ dick!â Sheâs literally running at this point, where sheâs running? No clue. But sheâs in too deep to turn back around and just hand him back his shoe.
âCome BACK!â He hopped after her, but he tripped slightly and his sock touched something wet. âStop! Iâm not being a dick, you are!â
valerieowens:
Okay so he mightâve missed, but what the fuck. Throwing shoes was her thing. And so she puts on her own shoe, takes Nemoâs and walks right out of the door not saying a word to Nemo.¡
Nemo takes the final sip from his coffee (because as angry as he was he wouldnât be wasting some good coffee) and ran after Valerie. âHEY!â When he was outside he started to hop on one foot. âHEY! GIVE ME MY SHOE BACK, FUCKWARD!â
valerieowens:
Sheâll pause for a second before she nods. âFine.â She sulks back and begins walking away from him. But no, sheâs Valerie. Is she really going to walk away? No. Sheâs going to turn right back around after taking her shoe off and genuinely just throw it at him. âAsshole.â Nice one, Valerie.
He blinked a few times. Asshole??? He takes of his own shoe also, wanting to return the favor, and oh FUCK. He missed. Nemo, you fucking moron.
valerieowens:
âFine. How. How the fuck is it my fault? This is on you. Stop acting like the fucking victim all the time. Iâm the one who got me sent back to that shitty school, Iâm the one who was forced to up and move her life for six months. Iâm the one who lost her only friend in the entire fucking world because heâs a fucking idiot and couldnât just not have coffee for one fucking night, Nemo. It wasnât you that had to do all that. This is your fault.â
âYeah well ââ he coughed. âFuck off.â She was right.
winniekaper:
Both. Iâm on several teams, and I watch them regularly.
Cool.
valerieowens:
âMy Dad took my fucking phone and deleted a lot of the contacts he didnât want me to have anymore. And surprise surprise: I donât know your fucking number off by heart, Nemo. What the hell was I supposed to do? This is your fault anyway!â
âAh. So now it is my fault? Itâs not my fault itâs yours. Just to be fucking clear.â
valerieowens:
âFucking sucks Iâm talking anyway, shitass. It wasnât my fault.â
âI know but you couldâve fucking called or send a text at least you fucking dickface.â
winniekaper:
Itâs a game, you see? You have fun. I suppose you wouldnât like it then, but itâs enjoyable. Healthy competition, thatâs all.
Oh. Do you do sports yourself or do you just watch it?
brooklyn--richards:
âOkay.â She smiles.
âJust donât touch my coffee okay?â
winniekaper:
Of course you donât. Why would you?
[shrugs] Why would you like sports?
valerieowens:
âThat fucking sucks for you, âcause I do.â
âI donât want to listen to you.â
valerieowens:
âThat⌠Wasnât my fault. That wasnât my fault.â
âI donât care.â