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after i got off work, lip asked me to go to the alibi with him since we both haven't spent a lot of time together lately. him being busy with work, me taking care of my grandma and going to work. we haven't had sex in like two weeks and i'm dying inside.
"aren't pacifiers supposed to be bad for babies now?" lip asked veronica.
when we walked into the alibi we saw veronica holding one of her babies and putting a pacifier in her mouth.
"yeah, i heard that too." i said.
"do you two have children? then shut the fuck up." veronica told us.
"look who it is. wrapping up his ghetto summer tour before he heads off to the ivy tower." mickey said once he saw lip.
"the ivory tower, all right? if you're gonna talk shit, at least do it right." lip replied.
"had it with you fucking gallaghers." mickey said.
"i just had a long day at work. work, mickey. you ever heard of that? i just came here to enjoy spending time with my girlfriend and have a fucking beer, all right?" lip told him.
"you built up a big thirst selling out your neighborhood, huh?" mickey asked.
lip was working on tommys construction site. i knew the job tired him out, though.
"look, i don't like this place changing just as much as you." lip told him while veronica passed us a beer.
"thanks, v." i said with a smile as she nodded.
"yeah, except when the yuppies floodgates open, it's gonna be us out here drowning while you work on becoming a member of the future mcmansion owners of america." mickey said taking a sip of his beer.
"hey, cool it." i told mickey.
"i'm just as fucking south side as you are." lip told mickey.
"really, so what are you doing to stop these gap wearing assholes from taking over the hood, huh?" mickey asked my boyfriend.
"jack shit- what are you doing other than running your fucking mouth?" lip asked as i put my hand on top of his to try and calm him down.
"ima make this place even shitter, so no one will want to live here." mickey told lip.
"oh, yeah? how are you gonna do that? you gonna bury a radioactive waste? you gonna dump chemicals into the water? carcinogens? ddt?" lip wondered.
