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“You son of a bitch.”
As Tove rushed upon the oncoming scene, she felt her blood run cold. “S-Stop!” She screamed, running to the man. She couldn’t be seeing this again. No. No. Her heart was beating a million beats per second as she ran to help the fallen man. “W-Why did y-you do t-this?” She whispered, looking back up at him. “W-What did he e-e-ever do to you?”
PAYTON.
Chuckling, Payton shrugged. “Probably payback for all those drills I had them run today,” He admitted, though truly was uncaring of how his team wanted to get payback. After all, without him and his motivation, they had no chance of winning most games. With that, he grinned. “I swear we’re not always such a living cliche. However… the pretty girl’s are a plus.” Grinning then, he allowed the towel drying his hair to hang around his shoulders. “Speaking of— How’re you?”
"H-How much did you make them do?" She asked, still chuckling with a big smile on her face. "T-That's such an overused one though, the list of pranks they could have done is endless." As she listened to the boy, she nodded. "S-Speaking of which, any of 'em catching your eye as of late?" As she spoke, she moved to sit down on one of the benches not to far away. "I-I'm alright, it's been a long day, but at least I g-get to go home and sit on my ass for the next t-two days."
PAYTON.
“Not intruding,” Payton told the other, toweling his hair easily as he stepped out from the locker room, another towel wrapped low on his hips. “Some of the guys just thought it would be funny if they took my clothes,” He attempted to explain.
Tove chuckled as she listened to his explanation. "I-I've heard about stuff like that in all those teen movies.. T-The football team is always super loud and rough, in m-movies they're always playing pranks on each other. A-And they always date the p-pretty girls."
1920’s: TOVE FIELDS.
the radio station was oddly quiet at night, maybe quiet enough that it gave some people the chills when they walked alone through the halls. not mateo though, he loved the silence. loved the way it felt when it washed over him. he needed to grab some of his paperwork from the front desk before he started his show when he happened upon someone, “ hey sorry, but station’s closed at night. must of forgot to lock the door. ”
It was quite late at this point, and after being at the library for hours, Tove did not realize how dark it had become. With a murderer on the loose, the little brunette had decided that she had to get inside, and fast. As she texted a friend to let her know she needed to be picked up, she spotted a biulding with lights on, and sent her friend the address before running inside. God, she hated this. As she was catching her breath, she noticed the face in front of her. "O-Oh.. I'm sorry.. I-I just need a place to sit for a while, someones on their way.. I just didnt want to be outside with a murderer around.."
"O-Oh, I'm sorry if I intruded- I can go.."
depending on my mood, my fashion changes.
