willing something to happen doesn't always triumph. almost a month now and I haven't seen "Hotty McLoosehands" as Loli and Em call him.
in all honesty, I realized that it was completely rediculous to be so obssessed with a thief that you only saw once, but, what can I say? I never claimed to play with a full deck.
"you're crazy, twerp, you know that?" yeah very supportive, Grant. word to the wise, never ask Grant to evaluate your sanity, not that i did in the first place.
"that's already been diagnosed, lovey." also don't rely on Blush's opinion of your sanity either.
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"I'm starting to think that this was of a mission to have fun than to raise my spirits," I pondered aloud. "tomato, patato," Loli giggled as she swayed around, not sure if she was dancing or drunkly standing.
"I'm pretty sure that's not how the saying goes, Loli." Livi looked at our albino, clearly questioning her blood-alcohol level.
"C'mon, Livi, she's already drunk! how good do you want her metaphors to be?" Blush laughed as she steadied Loli who was dancing drunk in 3-inch heels. Em came running up to us then, excitement lighting her face.
"Hotty McLoosehands is here!!" she screamed. My face went blank in shock and honestly I started day dreaming. That is until Blush's worried voice pulled me back to reality. "Chip are you ok?"
"Y-yeah, all good. Em where?" I asked sheepishly. "Hold up, Chip. Is this really a good idea?" Blush still sounded worried.
"YES!!" Em and Loli squeeled to her before Em shoved me in his direction.
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he was there alright and the minute he saw me he gave me a once over with a critical look on his face. "well if it isn't the Bonnie to my Clyde! come sit with me, red!" he patted the empty seat next to him and I sat, cheeks flushed.
why did he have to call me that? it just makes me feel even more guilty.
"so what's your name red?" he asked with that same cocky grin he had given me a month ago.
"tell me your's first," I demanded, surprising myself. he wasn't surprised, though.
he laughed quickly before responding with a simple, "Zeeke."
I raised a brow at him. "That's it? what are you Beyonce'?"
he laughed again. "I believe you owe me your name now, red."
since it seemed like I wouldn't be getting his last name I sighed and told him, "Chipmunk."
he tried to hide a snicker but it didn't work. "Really now? Well, I'm going to call you Monkey." I rolled my eyes at him, Grant called me every animal besides Chipmunk so I didn't really care what exactly Zeeke called me, as long as he called me something other than "Bonnie" or "hey you."
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we talked for a bit before I mentioned anything, but I knew I had to. "look, I need to get something off my chest." "I need to get something off your chest,too." he interrupted with another cocky grin.
"Haha. No. you stay over there and I'll stay over here." because if you got any closer I would relent completely.
"what I wanted to say was, I'm not some criminal like you, and I don't want to be so never put me in that situation again, got it?"
"Ya, sure thing, Monkey." something about his tone didn't allow me to believe him but I let it go for now.
"You want a drink, Monkey?" he gestured to the drinks on the table. I pondered that, "Um.."
"C'mon, it's just a drink not a wedding ring," he grabbed a glass and filled it before offering it up to me. Couldn't hurt right?
I accepted the drink... and a few more. soon we were laughing and giggling like old friends, then he whispered something in my ear.
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YES INDEED!
now i know i said it would be a while and it would have been since i've gotten nowhere with fixing the problem, so instead of putting it off indefinately i just used my extremely slow old comp to get the remainding pics. which i may have to do for a while -_-
anyway...
- I shall be working on my Berry Puff before the next update
- and why does he call her Monkey? Chipmunk -Munky = Monkey