Unpleasant and Split finally arrived in San Diego after hours of driving. So they stopped in a restaurant to eat food.
Unpleasant is looking at the window as traffic is passing by.
Unpleasant: (clicks tongue once) "I love San Diego."
Split: "...Don't you miss Russia?"
Unpleasant: (reaches for his fountain drink) "Fuck the condone Russia."
Unpleasant sips his drink.
Split: (exhales) "Well it's best to feel that way."
Split picks up her fork and jabs it slightly on a piece of salad lettuce. She eats it.
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~deepika.~ (REGRETAVATOR STORY)
FanfictionMeet three siblings at the center of a struggle with the secret demons of middle class perfection. There's Split who is rebounding from a break up with her latest loser boyfriend Mannequin Mark, Bive, a glamorous writer looking for drama in a relati...
