| at college ; three weeks later |
"Willow. Wait up."
"..."
"For fucks sake, Willow."
"..."
"Willow!"
"What do you want?"
"You've been ignoring me for weeks."
"..."
"Babe."
"Don't call me that."
"At least talk to me."
"Can you let go of my hand first."
"..."
"..."
"Why are you ignoring me?"
"Who's Andrea?"
"How...the hell am I supposed to know?"
"Well she is your girlfriend. I'm pretty sure you're supposed to know your girlfriend's name."
"I don't have a girlfriend...yet."
"But your roommate said..."
"He's a dickhead. Why would you listen to him?!"
"Because-"
"Why couldn't you have just asked me instead of assuming..."
"I didn't know you moved out."
"You've been ignoring me for weeks. I've been trying to tell you."
"I'm sorry."
"..."
"I really am."
"I missed you."
"Hmm."
"Did you miss me?"
"..."
"Did you?"
"Kinda."
"..."
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Like what?"
"Like I'm the first female you've ever seen."
"You're the first girl who's ever put up with my shit for this long. And you're so cute when you're jealous."
"Oh, shut up."
"..."
"What are you doing?"
"Just hugging you."
"..."
"Mm, you smell so good babe."
"Don't get too cosy."
"..."
"Reese."
"Hmm."
"Who's Andrea?"
"This girl who punched me in grade two because I stole her crayons to draw captain america."
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Short Story❝Hel-❞ ❝Dad? How is she?! I would come now but-❞ ❝Chris...it's Willow.❞ ❝Oh, shit. Sorry. Wrong number.❞ + (not worth reading at all, i don't know what my 15 year old self was thinking writing this tbh, it continues to be up for me to reminisce) #26...
