fugitives

    who’s bri.  who r u.

       ”Is.. is she waiting for you somewhere? If she is and if you guys really are in such a great danger,         then I’m really sorry for making you both stick around longer than you probably were meant to. I was being childish and kind of selfish, when I begged you to stay because I was only thinking about myself. I just don’t want to lose anyone else, but no one’s going to be there for me forever.”

        “i can’t do that for more that one reason, if i’m being completely honest with you. my conscience won’t leave me alone if i do such thing so yeah, i’m spending my friday night here, you want it or not.” furrowing his eyebrows, he took a few steps in her direction, grabbing her gently by her wrist to make her stop. “i don’t think so.”

      “uh, no. i don’t think so. —— wait. i didn’t say there       was something wrong with being nice, did i? i’m       just not used at you being nice, that’s all. i just want       to get out of here, the place doesn’t matter to me.       any suggestions?”

        “now that you’re putting it that way, yeah, i think you’re correct. but honestly, do you blame me? do you actually think i’m enjoying this? because i could be doing something else but still, i’m here stuck with you. you should be grateful.”