miss-trinity-kaper:
“Is there a guide on how to not be full of sadness and self loathing, or?…”
“Accept that you’re forever going to be full of sadness and self loathing.”
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@nemoxbaldwin
miss-trinity-kaper:
“Is there a guide on how to not be full of sadness and self loathing, or?…”
“Accept that you’re forever going to be full of sadness and self loathing.”
valerieowens:
“ I don’t know. Just…” There’s an awkward pause. “…Just stop being mad at me.”
“I’m not… I’m not mad, I’m just-” he sighs. “Just give me my shoe back and I’ll stop being mad.”
valerieowens:
“Uh-” This is where she’s stuck. She honestly hadn’t thought of anything after running with his shoe, she hadn’t 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.
“What do you want me to say?” 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:
“No fuckin’ way!” She slows down to stand and watch him hop after her. “Shut the fuck up, Nemo.”
Nemo just put his foot down, defeated. “Okay,” he shouted. “What do you want me to say then? Huh?”
brooklyn--richards:
“And what are you gonna do if I do?”
He shrugs. “Dunno.”
valerieowens:
“Not till you stop being a fuckin’ dick!” She’s literally running at this point, where she’s running? No clue. But she’s in too deep to turn back around and just hand him back his shoe.
“Come BACK!” He hopped after her, but he tripped slightly and his sock touched something wet. “Stop! I’m not being a dick, you are!”
valerieowens:
Okay so he might’ve missed, but what the fuck. Throwing shoes was her thing. And so she puts on her own shoe, takes Nemo’s 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 wouldn’t be wasting some good coffee) and ran after Valerie. “HEY!” When he was outside he started to hop on one foot. “HEY! GIVE ME MY SHOE BACK, FUCKWARD!”
valerieowens:
She’ll pause for a second before she nods. “Fine.” She sulks back and begins walking away from him. But no, she’s Valerie. Is she really going to walk away? No. She’s going to turn right back around after taking her shoe off and genuinely just throw it at him. “Asshole.” 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:
“Fine. How. How the fuck is it my fault? This is on you. Stop acting like the fucking victim all the time. I’m the one who got me sent back to that shitty school, I’m the one who was forced to up and move her life for six months. I’m the one who lost her only friend in the entire fucking world because he’s a fucking idiot and couldn’t just not have coffee for one fucking night, Nemo. It wasn’t you that had to do all that. This is your fault.”
“Yeah well –” he coughed. “Fuck off.” She was right.
winniekaper:
Both. I’m on several teams, and I watch them regularly.
Cool.
valerieowens:
“My Dad took my fucking phone and deleted a lot of the contacts he didn’t want me to have anymore. And surprise surprise: I don’t know your fucking number off by heart, Nemo. What the hell was I supposed to do? This is your fault anyway!”
“Ah. So now it is my fault? It’s not my fault it’s yours. Just to be fucking clear.”
valerieowens:
“Fucking sucks I’m talking anyway, shitass. It wasn’t my fault.”
“I know but you could’ve fucking called or send a text at least you fucking dickface.”
winniekaper:
It’s a game, you see? You have fun. I suppose you wouldn’t like it then, but it’s enjoyable. Healthy competition, that’s all.
Oh. Do you do sports yourself or do you just watch it?
brooklyn--richards:
“Okay.” She smiles.
“Just don’t touch my coffee okay?”
winniekaper:
Of course you don’t. Why would you?
[shrugs] Why would you like sports?
valerieowens:
“That fucking sucks for you, ‘cause I do.”
“I don’t want to listen to you.”
valerieowens:
“That… Wasn’t my fault. That wasn’t my fault.”
“I don’t care.”