i could lie and pretend she was who i wanted her to be.
abby: hey, cooper!
me: oh, hey abby.
abby: fancy seeing you here.
me: well, i'm addicted to coffee and this is a coffee shop.
abby: did you go to yesterday's math lecture?
me: nah, skipped.
abby: me too.
me: yup.
abby: why the coffee addiction at such a late time of night?
me: i like to stay awake and recount all of my mistakes. and then i file each one into three different cabinets. one is labelled "failure" and another "probably gonna do this again" and the third just says "cooper, you're an idiot." then i continue to sip coffee and watch the simpsons re-runs while masturbating to the sound of my room mate fucking his girlfriend in the bathroom.
abby: ...
me: gotcha.
abby: dude, you're the best.
me: it's been said, a few times.
abby: we should go out some time.
me: we should?
abby: we should.
me: er, i guess we could...
abby: is this about that nina girl?
me: you know about her?
abby: i've seen you looking at her a few times.
me: oh, yeah. we were good friends in high school.
abby: if you don't like me, just say so.
me: abby...
abby: shit. sorry. it's late, i should go.
me: but wait -
abby: see you tomorrow, cooper.
me: abby -
abby: and if you're gonna skip again, meet me at starbucks at one. i want one of those huge-ass latte things.
me: it's a date.
abby: don't lie, you asshole.
me: love you too?
abby: that's better! i can see us now... platonic love at its finest. we'll be the best pair of gay friends, without the gay.
me: okay...?
abby: okay.
me: you've really never had a latte?
abby: goodnight!
me: damn, she seems almost as annoying as me.
me: i have been kind of lonely lately, i guess. a friend is a good idea. nina would want me to.
me: more coffee will make this better.
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fading voices [ the SEQUEL to little talks ]
Short Storysometimes there is nothing worse than an apology. - cooper