Austin Whomped and More

Señorita x Fajitas

NO CHARACTER POV:

"I love it when I eat every fajita. I wish I could pretend I didn't need 'em. But every taste is oulala. It's true lalala. Oo I should be running. But they keep me coming for more."

"Dia. Shut the fuck up."

"You should shut up, Lesley. I'm the one dieting. Not you."

"I don't really care. It's your fault you kept on eating fajitas despite me telling you that you need to stop."

"Oh yeah? Well not all of us are amazing at restraining themselves."

"It's cause you don't have patience."

"You're right. I didn't spend my whole life counting and recounting tiles on the ground for fun."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"That you're a boring person."

"Of course. I should've spent my whole life getting hangovers and whoring myself out."

"Oh excuse me! Whoring myself out! Just because I'm living my life and having sex it means I'm a fucking whore?! You better shut your mouth right the fuck now or it won't be pleasant!"

"I'm so sorry! I shouldn't have said that, especially since no one heard about you approaching several people for money in return for sex. Like, Jennifer Cain didn't take a video of you asking her to have sex with you for money. And Jennifer definitely didn't upload that video on all of her social media platforms. I'm truly sorry."

"I-I can't believe you could say that! I'm your best friend! This-I freaking hate you!"

"Best friend? The moment you started dating Alex our friendship was over. You're nothing more than a fucking bitch to me. I have no idea why I still hang out with you."

"Lesley-you're kidding, right? You're my friend! You're throwing 7 years of friendship out of the window for-for Alex?!"

"Diamond, it's not only about Alex. You became destructive. To yourself and to those around you. Drinking till you poison yourself. Getting high even though you know my brother died from overdose. Becoming a prostitute. Eating and eating until you're vomiting up everything. Not getting help despite having an eating disorder. And almost selling your four years old nephew to a fifty year old man for drugs! This is fucking UNACCEPTABLE!!"

"What?! First, I am not destructive! I'm 31 years old, I started drinking at 16, and through all of my 15 years of drinking, I only had 5 poisoning incidents. I got high once, and even then, that was because I was going through a rough time. I am not a prostitute! And what if I'm eating a lot? I'm vomiting it out so what's the big deal? Eating disorder? An eating disorder only happens if you're starving yourself. I'm not. So I don't need help. And I would never! Ne-ver! Sell Mathew! How the fuck did you get that in your head? Selling a four year old to some pedo for drugs?! What the fuck!?"

"Don't fucking lie Diamond! Yes, you were about to sell your own nephew. Because you wanted to get high for the umpteenth time!"

"Ha! If I actually wanted to sell Mathew, then why didn't you tell the cops on me? You're stuck in this as much as I am!"

"I already told Susan and Derek what happened. I left it up to them to press any charges against you. The cops are probably on the way. If I had known what you were going to do earlier, you would be in jail right now. But I discovered that just an hour earlier. Which is heart breaking since Mathew is traumatized for life."

"W-what? Discovered? The hell did you discover that made you think I'll sell my nephew?"

"I found the messages on your phone while you were in the bathroom. I screenshotted the messages and sent them to your sister."

"Messages? Are you fucking nuts? You're saying that I was messaging some pedo and I agreed to sell Mat for heroine and cocaine?"

"You said it yourself. You agreed to sell Mat to a pedo that you were messaging for heroine and cocaine. And I can't believe how lucky I was that you didn't deleted the messages and number all together."

"I-you-You opened my phone without permission! I gave you my password because I trusted you and you used that to open my phone and snoop through my chats! That's an invasion to my privacy! And-"

"Well, the police have arrived. I suggest you go and hand yourself over to the authorities."

"Lesley...You betrayed me! I can't believe this. I can't believe my best friend sold me out! You'll pay for this! Mark my words Lesley Davis, you won't get I away with this! And I'm sure you know, Diamond Clarkson never loses! You'll regret ever knowing me!"

"Fuck you."

The End!