shawn
April 6th, 2019 (around the times of 12am-1am. everyone has now left the club and went their own ways)
" is she a good kisser? " august asks me, a burp following as i drive us back to our dorm, hoping we won't get caught because of his stupid drunk ass
" i don't kiss and tell " i respond, driving
" shawn... "
" fuck. i cant, she's the best " i say and he chuckles
" dude, there's no way we're gonna get over this bridge before three a.m. let's just go evangeline's because my precious is there and it's your soon to be precious's apartment " august tells me and i laugh
" no, i can't intrude on their night " i tell him
" pussy " he hiccups before making a phone call on speaker
" hey sweetheart " august says, hiccuping
" hey babe. still haven't sobered up? " i recognize arabella's voice
" nope. you have? " he asks, hiccuping again
" yeah, me and eva grabbed some ice cream once we got off the seven " arabella explains
" i see. speaking of eva, does she mind if shawn and i crash the night? there's no way we're getting back to berkeley tonight " august asks his girlfriend
" let me ask " she tells him
the line goes silent for awhile, before we hear noises again
" she said you guys can come over, just don't wake the neighbors " arabella says and august smiles
" i love you " he tells her and she laughs
" i love you more handsome " the line dies
" to the west village, sir " august laughs drunkly
~
i park a few blocks down from evangeline's building, since there was no available parking anywhere else
august and i are quick to walk to her building, though
and quietly knock on her door once we reach it
the door opens, revealing a tired evangeline wearing an oversized shirt that goes down to her mid thighs and is wearing her hair in a messy pony-tail, a few hairs being free
" hey, come on in " she says, opening the door further
" thank you so much for letting us crash " i say as i walk in, august following closely
" anytime, i don't want you guys stuck on the bridge or to get in trouble by security guards " she gives a tired smile
" where's my baby? " august slurs
" guest room. and i don't care how quiet you are, you guys are not having sex in there! " she exclaims as she closes her door, earning a pout from august as he walks to the guest room
" want anything to drink? " she asks me
" i'll have water " i say and she nods, walking to her kitchen
" i'm sorry i never texted you, by the way. i was in the process of doing so when august called, but at that point you knew we were home " she tells me, handing me a water bottle while doing so
" it's all good. i'm just glad you're okay " i tell her and she nods
" i have a question, and yes- i know it's a weird thing to ask but um, how long have you known about me? " she asks me
" like, how long have i known you were a person? " i ask and she nods
i bite my lip and look up, thinking
" since me and august started college. so maybe, two years now? give or take " i tell her and her eyes widen, before she places her hands over her face
" oh my god i was seventeen two years ago! " she exclaims and i cock an eyebrow
" indeed "
" everything i did was so embarrassing when i was seventeen! " she says and i laugh
" i'm sorry, but i'm going to have to agree with you. based off of stories i've been told, you are correct " i tell her and she sighs
" oh my god. well, it can't get much worse. unless you were told about how stupid i was when i was fourteen? " she says nervously, biting her lip
" i've not been told any stories about fourteen year old evangeline. do tell? " i bite my lip and she laughs shaking her head as she grabs a mug
" fuck no " she tells me and i sigh
" another day for another time? " i ask
" possibly " she tells me and i smile
" do you regret the kiss? " i accidentally blurt
well fuck
