i’m not ?

you’re the possessive one. hang out with your sister once and you get all ‘mine mine mine mine’.

still was so possessive of you ?

brows pulling together, one shoulder offering a slight shrug again. “like i fucking like you ? what do you mean how ?” asking, she’s looking at him expectingly. “probably, but i have money so evens out.”

do better next time then.

hues rolling, she offers him a smile. stepping closer to him. “no, not like a friend or whatever. carl, i like you. i just dunno if being together is a great idea, last time didn’t exactly work out.” admitting, sucking down a breath. “not denying that.”

hands coming up to cup his cheeks, she pinned him with her stare, a smile on her visage. “i mean. if you wanna, sure. but, i just don’t want to repeat the last time.” shrugging her shoulders again, she pushed out a breath. “yeah, you definitely would.”

“cool.” she smiled, nodding as she pulled away, now moving toward her bedroom door. “we cooking some food or what?”

why’s it so fucking quiet around here ?

i just can’t seem to stay away.

how so ?

and that was then, and this is now. beside, i’m sure we’ve all well and truely moved on from all that.

fuck you too.