mindless sex — a topic up for debate really. for some it's just slutty, for some its expression. in the end, who really cared? it's your life, do what you want.
"he honestly was really bad." rosalia golbach told her brother one night.
"i really don't wanna hear what you get up to. you do you and everything but im your brother." sam laughed.
"why was he so bad?" colby asked.
"not that it's your business." rosie said. "but yanno those guys who have...yanno. you know..."
colby and sam both looked at her with furrowed brows, wondering what the fuck she was talking about.
"big dicks."
"oh! okay, bye-bye, leaving now!" sam said, grabbing his computer and heading to the kitchen.
colby chuckled. "yes?"
"and they just get a bit too cocky but they don't really know what to do with it. yeah, he was one of those."
"i understand. so what did you do? leave?"
"of course i left. he was being a dick, no pun intended but genuinely...ugh, i can't even talk about it." rosie said.
"why? what did he say?" colby asked, sitting up.
"when i was leaving he was just calling me a quitter, saying i wouldn't be able to handle all of him anyway." she said. "it was gross."
"oh, ew."
"right? anyway, i'm off. suck a dick, loser." rosie said with a grin as she left.
"right when i thought we were having a civil conversation." colby sighed.
"never. hate you always, bye sam loves ya."
sam waved goodbye as she made her way out the door.
rosie hopped in the mini cooper that she had bought drunkenly when tara had asked her one night to match cars with her. they were both pink.
she connected her phone to the car, playing rihanna's 'shut up and drive' on full blast as she made her way to tara's.
"i've been looking for a driver who is qualified, so if you think that you're the one step into my ride- ugh, my god- yes, hello tar."
"hello my beautiful, when are you coming?" tara said, her voice scratchy through the speakers.
"i'm literally on my way. you interrupted rihanna." rosie replied.
"uh oh, put me in cuffs." tara joked.
"gladly." rosie joked back. "i'm stopping at that coffee shop on on sunset boulevard, you want anything?"
"of course i do. is that the one with the strawberry drinks? get me one of them."
"gotcha. see ya laters, loves ya." rosie replied, hanging up the call and pressing play on her music.
"ew. that's gross. and i totally get you, guys with a big package really have no idea what they're doing." tara said.
"no seriously. and he thinks calling me a slut is really gonna make me come running back? he needs to be put on a leash."
"i can't. i'm gonna throw up if you talk about him anymore." tara said, sipping her drink. "
"you're fucking lucky you have jake. i don't even know what im doing! just set me up on a blind date at this point." rosie groaned.
