tagging: otto + @theobeiste when: sunday, nov. 15 where: meeks’ & beiste residence
After spending her very clear and strictly scheduled Theo Beiste time with her mother for the second time in a row, Otto headed to her room to attempt another round of editing future YouTube videos. It was a sad world without Theo being a foundation of her day to day, but she was still incredibly upset with the way things had unfolded the week before. She understood his frustrations with her current boy predicament, but why was he struggling so much to understand her side of things? It was the first time any boy had shown her even a fraction of positive attention, of course she was going to be a little head over heels into what was going on. Regardless, she knew things would be okay eventually. They were best friends. This happened sometimes - but she still hoped Theo choked until their moment of reconciliation. However, it was like Theo was in her brain, because the moment she stepped foot into her room and closed the door, she saw him standing at his window... staring directly into her room. If it wasn’t something they had done a million times before, she would think it was a massive creep alert moment. But instead, she simply approached the window, throwing it open and resting her hands on the window sill. “Are you like, broken or something?” She deadpanned, immediately feeling herself sigh. “What’s wrong?” She asked, not entirely sure how she was supposed to handle this moment. They had had tense moments before, and while they usually talked it through, it wasn’t a rare occurrence for them to just, move on like nothing happened sometimes. She wasn’t sure which way she liked more for their fighting to come to an end, but talking about it? Wasn’t something she wanted right now.
