~deepika.~ (REGRETAVATOR STORY)

33

Bive is looking at her new book.
She closes it and she softly throws it on the table.
It is titled: Pornography At A Young Age.
She then threw her glasses on the book

Bive: (In her mind) "Ugh, everything I write is so shallow...super depressing. Can anyone see through my work?"

Bive got up from her desk and puts his hands on her ears.

Bive: (In her mind) "It's inherit phony-ness rape at eleven, rape at twelve, what the hell do I know about rape?"

She walked to the other way.

Bive: (In her mind) "I've never been raped. I'm just another sorted theorist..."

And then she walks the other way.

Bive: (In her mind) (sighs) "Only I've been raped as a child...then I would know on intensity, but instead..."

Bive: (frustrated) "Uggghhhhh!!"

She flops on her bed onto her stomach.

She let out another frustrated groan, but it was muffled because her face is in the blankets.
She swiftly flipped herself around on her back.

Bive: (Breathing through gritting teeth) "I'm no good...no good! Nothing! Nothing! Zero!"

Out of breath, Bive slowly starts to calm down.
But then she hears her phone ring.
She grabs it, waits for a moment, then picks up.

Bive: "Hello?"

Then all of a sudden...

Gnarpy: (Breathing heavily, and he is mad for some reason) "I know who you are, and you are nothing. You think you are fucking something but you are fucking nothing! You are empty, you are a zero, you are a black hole! And I'm gonna fuck you so bad your gonna be cumming out of your ears! I'm gonna fuck you with my big, monster dick!!"

Gnarpy then hangs up, he is in his office space, working as a computer technician. He is breathing heavily. Then he quickly puts mini pieces of chocolate in his mouth.

Meanwhile Bive dials Gnarpy's number...wait how does she know his number?! Bive is laying on the bed on her stomach, once she dial's Gnarpy's number, she calls it as she heard the dial tone.

Gnarpy quickly picks up the phone.
For a moment, he took the phone away from his ear. Then he puts it up to his ear.

Gnarpy: "Data resources..."

Bive: "Who are you?"

Gnarpy hangs up immediately upon hearing Bive's voice.
He then looked out of his office space to see if anyone was peeping on him. No one was.
Then his phone rings again as this caught his attention.
He is still breathing heavily and quickly. Not knowing what to do.
Gnarpy swiftly picks up the phone.

Gnarpy: "What do you want?"

Bive: "I want you to fuck me."

Gnarpy: "I- uh-...I don't think I can do that."

Gnarpy: "I mean...I don't think I can do that..."

Gnarpy looks out of his office space again. Then turns back to the phone.

Gnarpy: "Gotta go..."

Bive: "Call me tomorrow."

Gnarpy: (Quickly) "All right."

Then he hung up the phone swiftly.

Then his co-worker comes to his office space.

Gnarpy's co-worker: "Hey Gnarpy."

Gnarpy turns his attention to him.

Gnarpy's Co-worker: "Did you see the play-offs last night?"

Gnarpy: (Acting happy and lying to him) "Yeah! Yeah pretty good!" (Chuckling) "Pretty good!"

Gnarpy's co-worker: "I was on my knees praying for that shot!"

Gnarpy: (Laughing in joy) "Yeah it worked!"