(Russel pov)
2D loaded up on ping pong balls. For beer pong. Murdoc texted me.
Murdoc: Get a lot of beer. We're gonna get wasted.
Me: what about noodle?
Murdoc: She can hang with Array. I don't thinks she's the drinking type.
Me: yea but you don't know that.
Murdoc: Gah Russ she's fine. She's got a huge ass room. She's been to our parties before.
Me: alright. Just keep an eye on 'er would ya.
Murdoc: of course
I have never really talked to array. I mean she seems nice, but from what I've heard she's a bit of a.. How do I say this nice as possible, a wreck. "Who ya texting?" 2D asked looking over at me with an eyebrow raised. "Muds." 2D just nodded and went back to shopping. "Do you think arrays gonna get wasted?" I asked.
2D looked surprised by the question. "I mean she might. I've only seen 'er black out drunk once, and she's quite funny when she's drunk." he replied. "Wat ya mean 'funny'?" I asked chuckling to myself a bit. "I mean she's more open, more her self. Like when we were children. She's quite silly. Not angry drunk or tipsy drunk." "That's good to know." I replied.
2D was quiet for a moment and then sighed. "Ya know Russ. It makes me so sad to see 'er like that. All melancholy and such. She was the brightest thing in the room when we were young. Nothing got her down, always had a smile on her face. Like once we were riding bikes together and she insisted that she could jump of this huge ass ramp. She went and tried it. Knocked her two back molers out. While I was sitting down crying like an ass thinking. That she was dead. she was getting her two teeth so she could make earings out of 'em." 2D finished laughing.
He's probably got a ton of stories from when they were young. I patted 2Ds back. Poor guy. A sudden wave of guilt hit me. Its hard to imagine Array without a frown on her face. "You got any other stories 'bout her when you all were young?" I asked.
I really wanted to know. 2D rubbed his neck and made a mmmhhh noise.
"Yeah, actually I do. Uh she use to really stick up for what she believed was just. More than,she does now, I remember once she wore a pair of skinny jeans to school, and a teacher called her a whore. So she organised a protest for all women who felt targeted by that teacher in front of our high school. In like 5 hours." 2D said.
"She was really hardcore. She was up for literally anything. Then that bastard Nathan got to 'er. Now she's..... She's not 'er self." 2D stopped himself before he started ranting. "She'll be herself again you jus' need to help her through it." I put my arm around 2D.
"We got to get beer."
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Sorry 2D's accent is a bit hard to do. More updates soon.
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RomanceArray ran away from her problems.. literally. she walked about two miles when she was hit by a geep. Where she met an old friend. this takes place during phase one.