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“Yeah, yeah.” Elena said sighing as she ran her hands through her hair. “I’m fine just dealing with stupid people.”
“Ah, sounds familiar. I deal with stupid people a lot. Hey, wanna grab a coffee? Could take your mind off the stupid people.”
“Are you kidding me! God damnit!” Elena said groaning after she realized she has to go find a new phone. Looking around, she realized that someone was staring at her. “Oh my god…uh…I can explain that.”
“-- What... Are you okay?”
[text:] I hope you are still singing that tune when you see me wrapped in a blanket with a red nose that makes Rudolph run for his money.
[text:] That’s a very adorable mental image and I’m sure it won’t change anything.
[text:] I think you should do that -- but I should warn you the sight is not pretty. I'm sick and dying.
[text:] Stop that, you’re always pretty.
[text:] I would say fly down and bring some chicken soup or something that isn't salt crackers but I don't want you to miss work. But yeah that long -- I wish you could be here too.
[text:] I could come by for the weekend? Then leave Monday morning to be back in time for the night rehearsal.
[text:] I'm joking. Actually been sick the past two days. I come back in a week in a half. Do I get a huge sign of my name to welcome me back?
[text:] a week AND A HALF? I have to wait that long to see you again? :( Especially because you’re sick... I wish I could be there
[text:] Nope. I got super drunk. Actually I am still drunk so anything that I say can't be held against me. [text:] How have you been?
[text:] oh jeez... I’ve been okay. When are you coming home?
[text:] This is why we don't have nice things, Noah. This is why.
[text:] I'm joking, I miss you too Em, how's Texas?
Thanks for coming over so late. I keep having nightmares, which is childish, I know. But – I can’t help but let them get to me sometimes.
It’s okay, Vi. Do you want me to make you tea or something?
[text:] I can honestly say I miss you.
[text:] Are you drunk?
“Right. I guess I should stop jumping to conclusions so quickly. Sorry about that.”
“Oh, no, it’s okay. I understand. I was trying to not look scary or menacing to not scare you, but I guess that failed.”
“—Are you following me?”
“-- What? Oh, no, I was just going home. I live over there.”
I like complaining, I’m good at it.
Let’s play the quiet game, yeah? It’ll only take, like, 30 more seconds. Right passed that tree there.
– This sucks… Why’d I let you talk me into this? Man, like, I used to work out all the time in the city… but fuck, that was like a year ago. Shit changes in a year, you know? Jesus Christ it’s almost been a year…. – anyway, are we there yet? I wish I could say the belly’s weighing me down but I’m just lazy and if this is just half way, I’m out. I’m going home, throwing on sweatpants and The Vampire Diaries and you’re not invited.
It’s seriously like two minutes away, could you stop complaining? I swear you started complaining before we even started walking.
“I can see why. I bet you told everyone else it was a bug problem and that’s why they didn’t answer. – If I do this you so owe me big time.”
“No, I just copy pasted whatever I sent to you to like, five other people. I’ll get you front row seats for the Ballet, how does that sound? You can see me in tights up close and personal. Everyone’s dream.”
[text:] Nope. Gotta say strawberry cheesecake is the best. Though not the best to eat while watching Criminal Minds.
[text] YOU’RE EATING CHEESECAKE WITHOUT ME?
