Kate Gregson (
vanillajello) wrote2010-09-27 01:50 pm
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Room 324, Monday Afternoon
After the arrest and everything, yesterday had continued to be just as moodswingy a day as many of the others before it. On one hand, her video had gained more than 250,000 hits in a single day, and Lynda had invited her to the Crossroads art shindig this Friday. On the other, she and her brother had had to listen to their parents fighting for like two hours in the evening. That always made her feel like an orphan. It sucked.
As did having to leave Marshall alone with the mess she could escape, especially when it was going to be his sixteenth birthday tomorrow. But Kate was still insanely glad when she finally managed to convince her parents to unground her so she could come back to Fandom.
She flew back, her parents paid for the tickets. She was too late for her classes, and probably would've skipped them anyway, so once she made it into her room, she just dropped her bags on the floor and fell over onto her bed, burying her face in her pillows.
Home sweet home, or something.
[ooc: Door is cracked, post is open, girl is... a lot of things.]
As did having to leave Marshall alone with the mess she could escape, especially when it was going to be his sixteenth birthday tomorrow. But Kate was still insanely glad when she finally managed to convince her parents to unground her so she could come back to Fandom.
She flew back, her parents paid for the tickets. She was too late for her classes, and probably would've skipped them anyway, so once she made it into her room, she just dropped her bags on the floor and fell over onto her bed, burying her face in her pillows.
Home sweet home, or something.
[ooc: Door is cracked, post is open, girl is... a lot of things.]
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"I'm trying to have a logical conversation with you based on the facts I have," he added. "I haven't degraded your point of view at all."
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She pushed herself all the way up to a sitting position, now. "I don't need any fucking logic, okay? My mom's crazy. I thought she was better but she's not. So excuse me if I'm not exactly in the mood for being logical."
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"And I'm sorry she's not better both for you and for her," he added after a moment. "You make it sound like you're just going to give up on your family, Kate."
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He knew that all too well.
"And knowing you made that choice of your own free will is going to be even harder to deal with."
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She rolled her eyes, ignoring the stinging she could feel in them. "I so don't need this right now."
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And she muttered, "Just needed my fucking boyfriend."
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"And your boyfriend is here," he said quietly but sharply. "I'm sorry if I didn't do something that you expected of me but you're being unfair to me now, assuming that I'm not here for you. I am always here for you. Obviously, you want something else right now so I'm going to go."
Maybe it was unfair to get that from her statement but Bod thought he was allowed some unfairness.
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Except that she didn't. Couldn't. The stinging in her eyes got worse, and she just ended up biting down on her lower lip, unable to stop herself from looking briefly pained before she looked down again.
So, her family was falling apart, and now her boyfriend was walking away from her because she was too angry and proud and stupid to ask him to stay. Oh yeah, her life was just fantastic.
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So, his shoulders drooped and he headed towards her door again, quiet and dejected that things had turned out this way. It was making a real case for him not talking ever again.
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And still she waited until the last possible moment before she managed to get any quiet words out.
"Bod."
Something like don't may have been better, but that was what she settled on. Not like she took much time to think it over.
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"Yes?"
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"Don't go," she mumbled.
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He didn't quite make it to wandering back towards the bed though.
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When he didn't, she reached out a hand in his general direction. Didn't want to have to gather up the strength for actual words. Didn't want to say she was sorry even if she was.
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She didn't say anything. Maybe she'd find a word or two in a moment.
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Not that she did much. Just unballed herself some so she could lean towards him, against him.
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He continued being mostly silent though.
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She scooted closer, to rest her head against his shoulder, and sighed.
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