@dre4mlnqs view of the whole place, already catching judging looks.
“You know what does great with the cherry pie here? Looks of distain and their coffee.”
Stu teased aloud while looking through the menu.
@dre4mlnqs him. Admittedly, the walk was anxious driven…thinking at any moment she could get her revenge from behind. That’s why his hand kept a heavy grip on the pocket knife inside his pale jeans’ front pocket.
Upon arrival to the diner he took a seat in the back corner with a perfect +
@dre4mlnqs would never regain her trust.
“Strictly for food. I’m starving. Can’t go slicing anybody on an empty stomach.”
Stu playfully added with a wink of his eye.
Fortunately the diner was just down the road and he began to walk in that direction, hoping she’d follow.
@dre4mlnqs He didn’t what to hurt her, never again. Stu wanted to do the opposite, to protect her from ever getting hurt again. If only she lived closer…..
Maybe, just maybe, if he found out where she studied….
Fuck. No. She’d just runaway. She’d be scared of him all over again. He +
@dre4mlnqs solace or a fix all remedy for everything.
“You…..doing anything? There’s a diner near by. My treat? I understand if you don’t want to.”
At least it was something.
@dre4mlnqs went in flashes or appeared in dreams. He barely remembered trying to kill her.
Only thing he knew for certain was Ghostface never died.
Stu watched the tears hit her cheek before she tried to conceal it.
He wanted to reach out and hug her, offer some sort +
@dre4mlnqs it’s not too bad. I get a mixed crowd…..”
Stu paused. His voice was genuine as he spoke,
you know I am sorry about Dewey. I just want you to know I have nothing to do with those copycats. I…..actually find them annoying. People blame me for them all the time. That’s why I +