"How can you be so rude?" Chad shot back with a bit of a pout. Sure, he knew he could be selfish sometimes, but honestly he didn't think that snagging the carton of cigarettes off of him was that selfish... maybe it was. "It's so bad for you!"
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"How can you be so rude?" Chad shot back with a bit of a pout. Sure, he knew he could be selfish sometimes, but honestly he didn't think that snagging the carton of cigarettes off of him was that selfish... maybe it was. "It's so bad for you!"
you seriously think i could’ve done this ? - for alyssa, from nathan @hellaed ft the genius of @arc4diabay's victoria's evil plan's.
𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆, for the past five minutes she had been ranting at him about how she trusted him. How he promised her this wasn't a joke, but his response to those shouts? Well. It calmed her down just a little. Enough to think logically. If he was really claiming he didn't do this - she might be playing into their trap if they just started to argue in the middle of the corridor. 'As easy as they say' was looking back at her. Written in bright red over her locker.
❛ I don't know... that's your handwriting Nathan, all over my locker... I don't want to believe its you.... but who could mimic your handwriting pretty damn perfectly and blast it all over my locker? ❜ her voice was lowered as she looked at the writing. She could feel a lot of eyes prying at her right now, especially from guys and it was making her extremely anxious. Alyssa had gained some confidence while being with Nathan, but this was still Alyssa Anderson: bookworm who kept to herself and the amount of wolf-whistles she had received in the past five seconds alone was more than enough to make her want to run out of the school.
❛ do you mind? you're kinda crowding me. ❜ - for linda, from louise @hellaed
𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐍. Maybe a little too much sometimes, and as they had got older she had stopped panicking about them going to college. Tina was in her second year, Gene had just left, and perhaps that's why Linda had been a little too involved in her youngest daughters life recently. She was the last one at home and well, linda belcher didn't like this feeling. That her life was meaningless without the kids. It wasn't healthy for her or for Louise or for any of their children. She placed the burger down in front of her and offered a sad smile. ❛ ... I see it too now, sorry hon. I just miss all my babies, running around the restaurant, annoying Mr Fischoeder... but that's my problem, not yours. How was school? ❜ she purposefully moved a little away from the counter, just a small sign that she was trying her hardest to respect Louise's wishes (even if it killed her on the inside.)
❛ My house is basically world war three right now. Can i hang out here? ❜ She said earnestly as she looked over at the other. Yes, it was hyperbolic, but it had been a screaming match since she had announced to her mother she wasn't going to college. She was so tired, so burnt out and no one ever really noticed and the one person who would was thousands of miles away. She had promised that she would let Bart live his life. He never should have become her shoulder to cry on. He was her brother, not her caregiver. ❛ you can say no, I hope I'm not disturbing you Nelson. ❜
@hellaed gets a small thing because i can barely form sentences at 23:21pm.
“I need a hug. And I think you do too.” - for tina, from gene @hellaed
𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐋 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑. Perhaps her brother was almost, entirely, absolutely right that she needed a hug right now, but she didn't say that. If she said that she would start crying and the moment she started crying her parents would show up, and then it would be a whole thing and Tina just wanted to go to her room and forget that everything had happened and that jimmy Jr had seen the whole thing and would probably want to break up with her, and uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu even her brain was overthinking everything, and now she was stuck here, trying not to cry and keep a monotone voice, and she wanted to be there for her brother, so she quickly moved over and wrapped her arms around hi . "Gene, it's fine. But, what's up with you? Can you tell me while I lay face down on this bed? "
Music had been a nice distraction for Juniper over the last couple of weeks. She had been lucky enough to nab herself an old Walkman, even if so far her cassette tape collection only amounted to one single tape. No matter, because it gave her time to memorize every single Johnny Cash song on the tape. The trio had found themselves shelter for the night and she was supposed to be getting some shut eye but she couldn't. Every time she tried to close her eyes she just Slater's face and if it didn't trigger massive anxiety then it triggered blood-boiling anger that she didn't know where to put. At least, she couldn't lash out in front of the two people that were allowing her to come with them to their community.
So she resorted to listening to music, finding that it helped simmer the anger, at least for a little while. So when she couldn't fall asleep, she got up from her spot on the floor and pulled the Walkman out of her bag. Quietly, she tiptoed out of the room and into another, slumping down against the wall and pressing PLAY on the player. Music poured out of the headphones clamped around her ears and she guided herself to just breathe. The second song on the tape hadn't even stopped when she saw Joel's figure out of the corner of her eye and she glanced up at him, quickly pulling the headphones down and around her neck.
❝ Sorry. You can't hear it from the other room, can you? ❞ She suspected not but she wanted to be sure.
☆ ───── @hellaed gets a starter for juniper & joel !
❝ Do me a favor, will ya? ❞ August didn't bother turning around to face the younger man but instead kept his back to him, his hazel eyes looking out the window of the trailer that Troy lived in — the same one that his daughter spent a lot of time in as well. ❝ If ever I'm not around, whether I'm alive or fucking dead, I need you to keep a close eye on Juniper. Keep her in line. ❞ He didn't want to voice his fears out loud, not just now, but he knew what his daughter was capable of and what she wanted to do.
☆ ───── @hellaed gets a starter for troy & august !