Meeting Up With You Again- Some Amount of Days Later

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well, boy.

 

you're being difficult again.

that's just so typical.

because

i said no again.

 

i did.

oh cry me one.

i always say no.

don't you know that by now?

 

you can't just ask

your stupid question you ask every single time

and expect me to be all

'yes!'

and jump all over you.

 

where's the spontaniety in that?

the surprise and romance?

because i'm lost on how that works.

 

please explain,

boy.

 

i called you last night.

because i needed you.

 

you didn't answer.

you're in town, still, then,

i'm guessing.

 

well,

don't get too drunk,

okay?

 

because the last time that happened,

we had a little fight didn't we?

 

ugh.

 

that was a really bad fight.

 

can i tell you the truth,

though?

 

we both knew luke liked me.

and, hell,

i kinda liked him.

 

okay?!

it's out now.

i kinda wanted to date him.

 

but

nooo.

no-ho.

 

no, i wouldn't

dare

after that fight.

 

you were drunk.

dont' tell me you weren't!

i don't care if michael was the one projectile vomiting.

 

you

 

were drunk too.

you've never been that angry/mad/raging

at me before.

 

it hurt.

 

wow that fight was bad.

hahaha.

we're probably going to have another one soon.

i can feel it in the air.

 

so.

how's it going with tiffany?

 

can i say something?

 

you're wrong.

you had no right to say what you said.

she may be the one you're after,

but she is

not

a better singer than i am.

 

the angels do not reveal themselves in her voice.

i'm not saying i'm the next mariah carey or anything.

but

you don't even understand!

 

you say things before you know how they really work.

and i could correct you,

but i'll do that once she rejects you.

 

sorry,

i know that's kinda mean,

but i see it like that.

she's another britney catron in my eyes.

 

but hey,

i'll probably be wrong, right?

she'll fall madly in love with you,

and you two will spend many

video-game

fun-filled loving days.

 

i mean it when i say

you two look cute together.

i mean it.

 

but why do you cross the boundaries

of friends?

c'mon.

 

i'm your friend,

and that's all i want to be,

because i don't need your drama.

 

so could you please stop making me fall in love with you?

that'd be nice.

 

it's not fair,

really.

that you get to be the one crossing the boundaries,

and i'm the one saying no.

 

wish i could just do things.

but i've learned that that doesn't work.

 

especially with you, babe.

 

i got heartbroken aplenty

by you.

i don't need that anymore.

 

okay,

well i'm off to go watch a classic,

because i'm tired of thinking about you.

 

especially with you so close,

i keep thinking you might show up at my window.

 

but i gotta keep telling myself

you're in town,

holding her,

because that's the only thing that will keep me sane.