Feb 11, 2016
[Gif meme] I hate you.
TEXT: Oops! I forgot to care
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[Gif meme] I hate you.
TEXT: Oops! I forgot to care
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"I have to feel my feelings. It’s okay to feel."
“Yeah well for you, maybe.” Chloe sighed she was never good at being honest with her feelings. Eyes falling to the floor she couldn’t even look at Max. “Whenever I start to feel things I just feel like shit so I shut everything, everyone out, okay, even you!” Shit she shouldn’t need to explain this or justify herself. “You left for five years Max! Five years! What you think you could just turn up and I’d be the same Chloe? Well a lot happens in five years Max.” She kicked the floor in frustration. “Look, I’m sorry, you can feel whatever you want around me just...don’t expect me to always be open with my feelings, it’s complicated okay?”
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19. Asleep
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“Hey, Wonder Woman, wake up. Your side kick is about to get hangry, she needs food.” Had Max forgotten that they’d had plans? Maybe, but Chloe was used to just wandering through her door without an invitation. Something she figured she didn’t need after the second or third knock. A gentle hand on her shoulder, a quick gentle shake, Chloe had contemplated letting her simply sleep but there was only so much entertainment to be had in a stuffy art school where she already felt suffocated.
“C’mon.” She muttered out after a moment, trying once again to wake her from her deep slumber. “I’m about to start CPR with how close you seem to death, and trust me, Joyce put onions in the eggs this morning you do not want these lips on yours. Or you might, hell, I don’t know your tastes.”
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