Chapter One | Building Blocks

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"I'm glad you stopped drinking," I mumbled, "so how are you?"

"Actually? Good, I'm great," Parker reassured; a slight smile on his face.

Something was wrong. Parker was never this satisfied. He was too depressed to feel anything except it.

So I asked again, "don't lie, how are you? Really."

A waitress placed two cappuccinos on our table, she smiled at Parker and undid her hair, "hi I'm Melissa."

Parker gave her his signature smirk and I just rolled my eyes, "I'm Morgan, nice to meet you," I held out my hand.

I'm such a badass aren't I?

"I was talking to the dude," Melissa answered like an insult and she pulled up a chair in between us.

"I'm sorry, I thought you were talking to the dudette," I answered, in turn flipping my hair in her face.

Melissa evil smiled at me and asked Parker, "are you this mean whore's boyfriend?"

"Are you thirty?" I basically yelled I mean, with that woman's height you'd think she was Hagrid's sister.

"Au revoir, bitch," she put an emphasis on bitch.

"Au revoir mom."

And that caught her attention, and then soon she resumed walking.

"What a girl," Parker mumbled her way.

"What a sexist," I said trying to enlarge my eyes, "now answer my question."

"I told you, I've never been better," there was a soothing tone in his voice that threw me off track; Parker was not fine.

I slid my hand through his pocket and grabbed a bottle of pills.

Anti-depressants, or as I'd like to call them, 'happy pills.'

"C'mon Parker work with me here!" I yelled, emptying the whole bottle I threw it into a dustbin, "how many?"

"A dozen, look I'm not in the mood right now."

"Not in the fucking mood? What?! A dozen fucking antidepressants not enough for you?!" At this point we where screaming at each other, luckily we were the only people here.

"I'm sick of this! Why are you trying so fucking hard?" He yelled grabbing my hands in his.

"Oh you wanna know? Cause I fucking cared for a son of a bitch named Parker!"

N/A:
LOOL, how do you peeps like it so far? I do!
Dammit, I feel the adrenaline kicking in, its like my body is preparing me for school tomorrow.

Anyway, comment what you think so far!
P R O M P T 1 6: In which your character sees someone in trouble and tries to rescue them, but only makes things worse.

I hope you understand the prompt!

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