4: an alright night.

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.mike

I pulled up to my apartment where Brittney's car was already parked. I assumed she was asleep, since the lights in our house were off.

I looked for my keys and sighed as I went back down to my car and they were for some reason under my seat.

I unlocked the door, and stepped inside.

Seinfeld was playing in our room. Britt was awake.

"Britt?" I called, taking my sweater off.

"In here!" She responded.

I went to the room, and gave her a kiss as I sat at The edge of the bed, taking off my shoes.

"How was it?"

Everything's fine, everything's great.

"It was fine. We saw fight club."

"Oh. They did a re-run?"

I nodded, and laid next to her.

"Seinfeld?"

She smiled and nodded.

"Mikey, you know I love you?" She said, playing with my hair.

"Yeah. I love you too, baby."

.billie

I closed the door behind me and grabbed a beer.

I turned on the tv, and the cartoon, Batman Beyond, Return of the Joker was on.

I smiled to myself, thinking about Mike.

The beer was piss-warm, and it started to rain outside.

Everything was alright.


I dont know, dont ask me, painful to write cause its too hetero for me.

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