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"Merry Christmas."

"I got you something. But, don't let it go to your head, all right?"

Then there was Tate, only child to a poor family, was taken into the role of man of the house at a young age, working on the farm since he could walk, even if it was simple things like looking after the hens and dogs. Now there was barely anything, now he had to work ten times harder than most boys his age who were out getting dates and interacting with the rest of the student body, now he was here. In this giant place with a snob of a girl and he felt foolish, embarrassed of his thick accent and whole hearted ways. Hands stop in the fluent movement of making his sandwich to look up at her, and shakes his head no, eyebrows lifting “Maybe after ya have something healthy to eat—Here” Crusts cut off and all he puts the sandwich in front of her. “You want ice cream you eat that or get it yourself”

Ultimatums; she's never been fond of those. She doesn't want to get up, and she doesn't want the sandwich. This is not very fair; well, at least to her it isn't. Tiny fingers reach out to grab the food; doe eyes narrowing slightly. It doesn't look gross, or inedible. "You're such a butt--.." Letting out a very loud, unpleasant groan; Izzy brings the sandwich to her lips and takes a big, sloppy bite. She's trying to prove a point. She doesn't want to think you've won- even though you did.

It actually tastes pretty good, but she won't tell you that. Her pride is far too big. "Who even cares about being healthy anymore? I have a pretty quick metabolism. So, it's not like I'm gonna gain a thousand pounds and get all fat and stuff." Pushing herself around in circles on the spinny chair, she continues to groan and moan. Because she wants you to think she's more miserable than she really is.

#tumblr did not tell me bout this #sadisticlangdon