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Tsaaq: ((Hey and shit.))
Dion: ((Bae and shit))
Dion: ((Ooo no lag here, I like it))
Tsaaq: ((Smfh.))
Dion: ((alright u post first buttface))
Tsaaq: ((Kays.))
Tsaaq: Remy got out of his car and slammed the door shut behind him. He threw his cigarette away as he hurrily walked to the entrance of the Greasy Spoon and immediately went to sit at a booth.
Dion: She followed behind him, phone in hand, sliding into the seat parallel to him, while flicking a confused look his way. She raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips, putting her phone down and leaning against her elbows. "You still getting a burger and fries?"
Tsaaq: "No I'm gonna ask if they can fry me up a baby or something." Remy answered in a monotone then waved the waitress down so she could tend to their table. "Hey just a cheeseburger special with extra cheese and a coke or something as a drink." He told her with a shrug, the waitress nodded then looked to Alexa. "She wants the same thing." Remy blurted out before the waitress could ask anything, pulling his glasses off his face and putting them on the table as he rubbed his eyes.
Dion: She raised an eyebrow, then smiled at the waitress. "You're ordering for me now? Hashtag couple status. I'm gonna SO go tweet this. 'Bae just ordered same thing for me, #myfavorite #bestbfever #eatingwithbae #couplesgoals #goalsaf." She did in a sarcastic, yet annoying girly voice, then giggling at her own joke after.
Dion: ((Sorry, for some reason whenever you post imvu doesn't bounce.))
Tsaaq: ((What the hell >.> <.< ))
Tsaaq: He looked up at Alexa with a blank stare. He covered his ears for a moment. "Oh my fucking god." Remy groaned. "Stop it, you said before we got in the fucking car that you wanted what I wanted that's all. Fucking shit." Remy said sounding irritated. "And bring a knife so I can slit my own throat please? Thanks." He told the waitress with a roll of his eyes. Remy slouched a little in his seat and let out a sigh.
Dion: She pouted playfully. "Aww, poor little Remy. I guess we're both on our periods?" She recalled to the remark he had said earlier about it being her time of the month. Alexa sighed, pulling a strand of hair out of the elastic, and twirling it.
Tsaaq: "No guys don't get peiods, you're just being obnoxious. Me being annoyed has nothing to do with women bleeding from their snatch." Remy murmured and pulled out his cellphone. "Okay you can go now." His voice raised a little at the lingering waitress.
Dion: She rolled her eyes, and looked at the waitress,mouthing thanks. As the waitress sped off, she leaned across the table and lightly smacked Remy on the wrist. "Stop being such an ass!" She whisper-yelled, with glaring eyes.
Tsaaq: He smacked her hand away and scoffed. "Who said you could touch me?" Remy hissed and crossed his arms over his chest. "It's not my fault that she was standing there being nosy and gawking at us, god fucking damn it." He complained. "Since when are you my mom?" Remy asked.
Dion: "Since you decided to act like an immature bitch." She tilted her head and furrowed her brows, leaning back aswell, mimicking his movements.
Tsaaq: "Pretty sure you're the bitch here. You've been acting like a bitch since you said Cadence and I wouldn't last anyways." Remy said casually.
Dion: "I wasn't acting like a bitch, I was just responding.What my opinion as a friend doesn't matter?" She scoffed and raised an eyebrow, holding her hand out in question.
Tsaaq: Remy shook his head and rolled his eyes. "You're acting like a total bitch." He trailed off. "Your opinion doesn't matter, at the end of the day I'm still going to be fucking her and licking pussy. It's just annoying to deal with because you're literally the only person who doesn't think the relationship will work and if I'm just your 'friend' why have you even formed a fucking opinion about it." He ranted.
Dion: She rolled her eyes. "You're being dramatic. I'm not the only one! I heard other people talking about it before. Just chill out, and lower your voice!" She sunk back into her chair, a stern look on her face.
Tsaaq: "Oh yeah? Who?" Remy asked loudly. "Fuck off you're not my mom I'll talk as loud as I want. I'm twenty two I'm a fucking adult." He flipped her off and put his glasses back on his face. "And even if I am being dramatic I'm allowed that's my relationship you're talking about, you don't even fucking know Cadence. You're just jealous or some stupid girl bullshit that you refuse to admit." He grumbled.
Dion: She angrily slammed her hand on the table. "If you're not gonna shut the fuck up about this, I might aswell leave." She glared, her eyes wide and her brows slanted.
Tsaaq: He rolled his eyes at her. "You're so full of shit." Remy shook his head. "I asked who and you have no answer, it is probably exactly what I said." He looked at the waitress who was approaching with their food and drinks. "Whatever it's not like I would miss you. You're just some chick I fucked once." Remy shrugged as he spoke in a monotone. "As long as you pay for your fucking burger? Go nuts." Remy scoffed and waved his hand at her.
Dion: She stood up, almost hitting the waitress and fumbled with her bag. She slammed a 10 dollar bill on the table and began walking away, not looking back until she hesitantly stopped and turned around. "You know what Remy? It's not even the fact that I have a problem with you and her. I have a problem with the fact that maybe you and I could've been given a chance, but nevermind it's over now, and there's no point. Come visit me when you want to talk, though I think you aren't the type of guy who would apologize first." She narrowed her eyes and turned around, heading straight for the door. She banged her hand against the door, letting it swing open then shut. She stood there and breathed deeply, trying to calm herself down and then walked to the left of the diner a bit, sitting on the sidewalk outside, pulling up her phone to call a cab.
Tsaaq: "Really?" He asked loudly, throwing his hands in the air. "Hang on." Remy slid out of his side of the booth and nodded at the waitress. "I'll be back." He told her and went after her. "What are you even talking about? We fucked once! One time! What is with girls?" Remy argued as he trailed behind Alexa. "Hey guess what? I can't read fucking minds. A chance for what? For us to be together. You think I wait around on chicks to see which one wants to be with me? Really?" He asked her loudly as he stood beside her.
Dion: "Yea but do you think if we just fucked I'd continue talking to you?" She said with wide eyes. "What were you expecting me to do, scream from the mountain tops, "I LOVE REMY". No! That's not how it works!" She screamed, then looked down at her feet smirking. "Just go. Stop."
Tsaaq: He sucked his teeth. "Yeah that's the thing, there's this thing called talking to people and sharing your feelings so shit like this DOESN'T happen." He said sternly. Remy shook his head. "I don't get you. This is why I like Cadence, we get each other." He whispered and crossed his arms over his chest. "Don't tell me what to do, I'm too old for this shit and my therapist told me to work out problems then and there so I don't dwell on then for a year."
Dion: "Oh so you have a shrink? Hmm, I wonder why." She said sarcastically, but quietly under her breath. She hugged her knees to her chest. "Well if you're not leaving, and I'm not leaving cause this fucking cab won't answer, then I guess we can't have food."
Tsaaq: "What the fuck bitch?" Remy shouted with his eyebrows furrowed. "Well new flash, you obviously need one too because you clearly have a lot of emotional issues that you need to work out!" He shouted. "Yeah, you're right. I'd rather die than stand here and argue with your crazy ass." Remy shook his head and went to turn around.
Dion: She shoved her middle finger up behind his back. "Sadly, since this isn't a little movie, We can't run into eachothers arms and kiss, and think everything is gonna be ok." She shook her head, and leaned against the wall.
Tsaaq: Remy scowled and turned around. "You're insane. We wouldn't do that even if this was a movie. There is nothing here. Nothing." He turned around and pointed between the two of them. "I have a girlfriend. I didn't run after you because I like you, you get on my fucking nerves like every other crazy bitch I've had sex with at this fucking school. This shit is getting old." Remy rubbed his hands down his face with a groan. "I literally had sex with you once, and it wasn't even just you. That other bitch was there too. You were just another notch in my bedpost."
Dion: "I never said there was, jesus fucking christ!" She turned and looked at him angrily, screaming. "Are you leaving now?"
Tsaaq: "I don't know? Are you going to walk into oncoming traffic?" He asked loudly.
Dion: She rolled her eyes. "Well kill me then, if you want me gone SO bad." She furrowed her eyebrows, banging her head against the wall lightly.
Tsaaq: He sucked his teeth and waved his hand at her. "Fuck you." Remy whispered. "You think I give a shit enough to be willing to go to jail for murdering you? Fuck outta here." He scoffed. "You're annoying but you're not a danger to anybody."
Dion: "Ugh. You don't even understand. I'm fine with being your friend, I was just also interested in a relationship. But nevermind! never-fucking-mind." She mumbled, placing her hands in her lap, wrapping her hair around her ear.
Tsaaq: "Alexa!" Remy shouted to get her attention. "Listen to me carefully. I'm a man. I wouldn't have known that unless you were extremely forward about it. As far as I knew, we did it once and that was just a thing that happened." He said slowly and sternly. "Now tell me you're done with this bullshit. Because I can handle you just being an annoying friend of mine."
Dion: She smirked. "Remy. You are an asshole." She laughed and leaned back, looking at him with a sort of smile on her face. "I'm done. But when you and Cadence break up...." She trailed off. "I'm kidding."
Tsaaq: He rolled his eyes. "Yeah I fucking know." Remy muttered then glared at Alexa for a moment then slowly shook head."Okay well..." He said before clearing his throat. "I'm gonna go eat my burger." He pointed in the direction of the dinner then started to walk.
Dion: She stood up, running after him. "Wait up." She walked in with him, sliding into the booth once again.
Tsaaq: Remy's eyes widened as he slowed down a little bit. When he got back into the diner he sat across from her and started to eat his fries. "Fucking cold and shit now." He complained with his mouth full. After swallowing he went to drink from his glass of soda.
Dion: She bit into her burger, chewing it slowly and taking a sip from her soda aswell. "Don't cry about it." She smirked and stuck her tounge out.
Tsaaq: "Don't make me throw this basket of fries in your face. I'm eating it, aren't I?" He muttered and took a large bite of his cheeseburger.
Dion: She leaned back, pretending to be horrified. "Not the fries!"
Tsaaq: He rolled his eyes. "I should've smoked a cigarette while I was out there..." Remy trailed off and went back to devouring his food. "What are you doing tonight? You gonna be around?" He asked quickly.
Dion: "Yea, why?" She raised a brow, poking at her food, then taking another big bite and chewing it softly.
Tsaaq: "I don't have any plans yet I'm weighing my options." Remy responded with a shrug of his shoulders.
Dion: "And your options are...?"
Tsaaq: "Hang out with Cadence, hang out at the dorms, work out." Remy lifted his hand and began to list off his fingers. "Fuck, go out drinking I guess... It's Tuesday though." He trailed off. "Go to the lots maybe... I dunno."
Dion: She shrugged. "The first idea sounds boring so.. We could hang at the dorms?" She licked her lower lip, leaning her hand against the sofa.
Dion: ((I gotta shower really quick so brb srry))
Tsaaq: ((Tyt I'm cooking but I'll post before I go get food shit.))
Tsaaq: Remy scoffed before rolling his eyes. "Fuck you." He sighed and brought his coke to his lips again. "Hanging out at the dorms means I have to be around other fucking freshies like my sister though. No upperclassmen hang out there anymore, I'm pretty sure I'm one of the only juniors who actually still live there. I have to save up my money for an apartment..." Remy grumbled and rubbed his eyes under his glasses.
Dion: ((Back.))
Tsaaq: ((Wb... I never got to get up -.- fucking youtube.))
Dion: ((Lool.))
Dion: "Well y'know you can't call me freshie anymore. I'm officially a sophmore, whoop whoop!" She fist pounded into the air, cheering to herself. She shoveled fries into her mouth and ripped off a piece of the burger and ate it. "So, what we gonna do?"
Tsaaq: "Whatever you're still an underclassmen..." Remy whispered and put his glass down. "I don't know. I'm gonna text Cay and ask what she's doing..." He trailed off. "I wanna drink but I can't get wasted and drive. Plus I probably shouldn't be getting wasted anyways." Remy shrugged. "I have no idea."
Dion: She groaned, crossing her arms under her frame. "Its not neccesarily entertaining to sit there while you guys makeout."