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@sloane-andrulis
That place is filled with people and things with diseases, not entirely sure why I was even there.
It’s foul, and everyone that’s there is on so many different combinations of alcohol and drugs, I’m not even sure how they even make it out alive.
The last time I ever go to the bathroom at the Mushroom. I saw a girl on her knees..no not giving her boyfriend head, instead she was drunkenly proposing to him. The amount of secondhand embarrassment I felt was astronomical
True romance is obviously not dead, Rose. Whatever infection is now on that girl’s knees certainly isn’t either.
“Once it became clear to me that she wanted something much more serious, I noticed how.. intense, she was. Not even one date later she was leaving me voicemails about meeting her parents and I’m really not interested in that.”
“Jeez, sounds more like a stalker than a one time date. Were you out with Eliza or something?”
“Perfect. Well, uh, let’s just say my date with that blonde over there didn’t go so well… As in, I didn’t show up and ignored all of her calls. All 42 of them.”
“42 calls ignored? Ouch, what did she do to deserve such a cold shoulder?”
“Could you do me a huge favor and pretend to have a conversation with me until she’s out of here? Maybe a fake laugh or two?”
“Ha-ha, hardy har har. Who am I hiding you from?”
Kennedy hummed, smirking slightly as he bent down, gently pressing his lips to hers. “But maybe I just want to hear you say it. And since I’m paying for dinner…..”
Sloane returned the gentle kiss before groaning, resting her forehead against his. “Kennedy,” she started with a sigh before grumbling under her breath. “You hot..” She wrinkled her nose as she paused, “piece of ass.. I would love to go to dinner with you.”
His hands found Sloane’s hips automatically, leaning down and pressing his forehead to hers. “Maybe. You gotta say it to find out though.”
The girl sighed and made a face at him while running her fingers through the back of his hair, “Do I really have to call you a hot piece of ass? Can’t I just say that you know that I’d say yes to you asking me to dinner so don’t be mean?”
You little weirdo. I hope you’re not sniffing them.
It’s nice to know you love me enough to be worried about those sort of things.
A sharpener is better than a whole new set of markers, isn’t it?
Maybe.. But I love markers.
“It’s one of those days where I feel like I have so much to do but no idea what and it’s actually driving me insane.”
“It’s probably homework.”
Oh please get started. I’d love to hear about this.
They’re all a bunch of horn dogs, they want to carry on the tradition of forgetting that everyone is related I think. Which makes me want to vomit.
Well, clearly I would too from what you described.
Don’t even get me started on my cousins that are descendants of Aphrodite.
So Zoe and Oliver aren’t invited to holidays?
They are by me, but I think they’d rather stick pins in their eyes than spend holidays together or anyone on Mount Olympus.
Hm…knew there was a reason I didn’t mind you. Minus when you tried to make me jealous.
Everybody has off days.
Are you close with the evil side of your fucked up family?
To most of my family’s disdain, yes.
Colored pencils are the way to go.
You always need a sharpener handy for those.
I laid in bed and watched movies. It sounds a lot better than that hell.
You were doing exactly what I wanted to. I’d rather have been in hell in all honesty. Then at least I’d have Zoe.
