confused

The s’mores are in the kitchen.

Ugh... So i actually have to go get them? I was hoping you already had some for me to just eat.. 

I’m not looking forward to being here, because knowing my luck, something is going to end up fucked up like always.. 

Yes.

Gotcha..

I know you do, that’s what makes me worry. But fine, I’ll try.

No need to, but thank you. It’s only me, remember? 

Yeah.. I don’t even know how to speak to half of them, Cal; you’d think it’s been years rather than six months.

It feels like it’s been years though...! 

True, I guess. No, no; stay. I don’t see bad memories when I look at you.

Okay, be honestly at least. You see some bad memories, but also good ones. That’s a lot more realistic here. 

Okay, I guess.. As long as you say it’s okay.

I always say that things are okay, it’s my niche. Just don’t worry, alright?

Pretty sure it is.

Is it really? 

It’s alright, we had a seat for you and everything. Next time, it’ll be good, yeah?

I don’t think that’s possible

We’re cheap entertainment, that’s not much of a shock. Oh yeah.. Well want me to leave so you can forget about like, some of them at least? 

It’s just so bizarre. But um, yeah i completely understand. Especially since like, half of us fucked the other half, that’ll be... fun. 

we were, but aren’t anymore, and that’s okay i guess. seriously dont sweat about it