… what did you have in mind?
clyde, i don’t want to be played again. we can hang out, but you need to prove you’re worth taking back before i consider anything again.
mhm.
(making a quick observation of her surroundings, eyeing to see if any of the girls are around. they would not approve of the two interacting, especially after all the times she sought their comfort …
yeah, i know. it won’t be long, i’ll make it quick, i promise.
( clyde’s smile falters for a moment, almost as if her tone made him second guess his doing. killing any confidence he had before.
a hand shoots up to rest at the back of his neck, ruffling at the locks in an
… while being upset with him. she doesn’t spot anyone, focusing back onto him, now noticing his shifted demeanor. it causes her to soften a bit, tense shoulders now relaxing, her tone sweetening.)
maybe.. …
(opting to scroll through her phone while waiting for the him. noticing movement outside in her peripheral, squinting to make out the figure who’s now approaching her passenger side door: was that cartman’s …
📲Omw down
[As soon as that message sends, Eric grabs a random coat from his closet and quickly runs down the stairs]
🎵Mama, I'm in love with a criminal...🎵
+
… twisting in confusion.) what the fuck are you wearing?
(already imagining the amount of synthetic strands she’ll be finding in the seat later. shaking her head, shifting the suv into reverse.) let’s …