dangerous woman

Katie: Who is to say that I have not moved on already? Adam is a great friend of mine and he will always be. And not even you can come in between that.

Katie: You and Adam have a problem every week so it's only a matter of time before he gets tired of that. I'm not saying that I will be waiting on him when he does but I am just saying.

VANESSA: would i break sobriety if something didn't?

VANESSA: can we go get a drink?

VANESSA: or three?

adam: shakes his head but doesn't comment back. he knows he wouldn't have left something like that out but he wasn't trying to freak her out either. "it'd be sad she'd pay that much for me?" he asks confused granted his mind is so clouded right now he was lucky to hear her words, his eyes still looking towards the floor till she spoke again. "bianca.. i..." he starts to say as she walks away. letting out a frustrated groan before falling back on the bed, keeping his eyes closed for a moment. his father has always been a touchy subject, one that he thought he had moved past till the man recently tried to get involved in his life again. opening his eyes he stares up at the ceiling for a moment trying to figure out how he can possibly salvage this with her. getting up from the bed he heads towards the kitchen leaning against the counter. "i'm sorry. this whole thing is just stressful."

adam: “who cares? it’s a little concerning, bianca. i wanna know who set this all up.” he counters letting out a sigh not meaning to act this way. being forced to open up is angering him more than anything. his anger directed towards the money and letter. “i promise it’s not a girl or anything bad. it’s stupid.” he tries to assure her though he’s sure she can see that the person hit a nerve with him. “it’s my father. can we drop it now?”

adam: couldn’t be happier to be hole after a long shift at the music store. he was ready to just crash on the bed and chill with bianca. adam smiles back when he sees her walking closer to her, though his smile fades hearing her next set of words. “what? i didn’t even check the mail today.” for a moment he’s worried about which letter she saw till she shows him. “oh.” is all he says staring down at the words. he wasn’t ready to talk about this yet but avoiding it seems impossible at this moment. “it’s no one. i’m more concerned with how this letter got here if me or you didn’t open it.”

Adam, 

Katie: I'm not playing a game because if I was playing I'd be winning.

Katie: a guy in my literature class

Katie: but you should stop being so insecure before you really lose him

Bianca: Right right. Of course.

Katie: everything is not about you and adam bianca

Katie: do you like what you see?

Katie: [insert a half-nude picture]

Sounds like a fair enough trade, patient is my middle name, well with certain things. I do but still like hearing it. What can I say, you make it easy. Is she? I haven’t seen her outside of homecoming stuff. Well I hope she is because I don’t plan on being single again. 

Well I’m not very patient, especially not with myself. And I’m also not very patient when I get home before you and I have to wait around till you get home and I’ve been missing you all day and just wanna hold you. Just thought I’d throw that out there. But uh, I just, I don’t trust Katie. That’s all. You’re not gonna end up single, Adam. I’d never leave you just cause I’m worried about some other girl. You can’t get rid of me that easily.

Always? Your good. If it’s making you feel crazy you don’t have to do it as much, I won’t push you. See in order to do that I’d have to forget that I have a stunningly hot girlfriend which  I never forget so no enjoyment. I mean it’s Jenna so I think the changes are pretty high. Yeah she’s moving on. Why’s that hard to believe?

No, I don’t wanna keep my feelings from you. You just have to bear with me while I get used to expressing them. I adore you, you know that? I’m lucky to have someone so faithful. It’s hard to believe because she kissed you and she’s still around you a lot. She can say she’s moving on, but I bet she’s lying.