Post by Megan Sanderson on Dec 9, 2012 11:42:47 GMT -6
"The sunglasses on my beautiful face are doing very little for me right now. The sun's rays are somehow still bleeding into my eyes. It's too f*cking warm to be sitting out here in front of some supposed 5-star restaurant. This place is a dump and I'm not in the mood thanks to somebody I used to know. Besides, isn't it supposed to be cold in winter?"
Kris Titan: So?...
Megan Sanderson: What do you mean "so"?
Kris Titan: I just don't think it's that big of a deal. It's not like she cheated or anything. She won fair and square.
Megan Sanderson: Pft.
"Maybe it's not the sun that's warming my blood. Yup, it's not. It's that f*cking whore and her lucky ass night. Why the hell does she get to celebrate anything?"
Megan Sanderson: Are you kidding me? She doesn't deserve it. She's a worthless piece of crap just like every one of her good for nothing brothers.
Kris Titan: I think she's kinda cool.
Megan Sanderson: That settles it. I'm officially irritated.
Kris Titan: Hey, you asked for my opinion.
Megan Sanderson: Next time remind me not to do that. I love you for your looks and not your brains.
"She sticks out her tongue at me and I make a face back at her. She's cute but it's not enough to cool me down. Sitting outside of this restaurant, if you can call it that, staring at this newspaper with a full page spread about a certain little tight assed champion is going to make me sick. I throw the paper on the table and try to wipe the dirty feeling from off my hands."
Megan Sanderson: I mean look at this, a full page? A FULL PAGE? He got her a full page to celebrate a fluke win.
Kris Titan: You're starting to sound like Mercedes Vargas. Besides, it's kind of sweet.
Megan Sanderson: That man is not that sweet. It's f*cking gross is what it is.
Kris Titan: If it bothers you so much, why don't you do something about it?
Megan Sanderson: You know something, honeybun, maybe I will. Maybe she needs to know exactly how sweet her hubbie really is.
"I smile at her cute little face but not because of her. No, I smile for the things I have planned. I mean something has to be done, right? RIGHT?...
Like I f*cking care what your opinions are.
Smooches."
Kris Titan: So?...
Megan Sanderson: What do you mean "so"?
Kris Titan: I just don't think it's that big of a deal. It's not like she cheated or anything. She won fair and square.
Megan Sanderson: Pft.
"Maybe it's not the sun that's warming my blood. Yup, it's not. It's that f*cking whore and her lucky ass night. Why the hell does she get to celebrate anything?"
Megan Sanderson: Are you kidding me? She doesn't deserve it. She's a worthless piece of crap just like every one of her good for nothing brothers.
Kris Titan: I think she's kinda cool.
Megan Sanderson: That settles it. I'm officially irritated.
Kris Titan: Hey, you asked for my opinion.
Megan Sanderson: Next time remind me not to do that. I love you for your looks and not your brains.
"She sticks out her tongue at me and I make a face back at her. She's cute but it's not enough to cool me down. Sitting outside of this restaurant, if you can call it that, staring at this newspaper with a full page spread about a certain little tight assed champion is going to make me sick. I throw the paper on the table and try to wipe the dirty feeling from off my hands."
Megan Sanderson: I mean look at this, a full page? A FULL PAGE? He got her a full page to celebrate a fluke win.
Kris Titan: You're starting to sound like Mercedes Vargas. Besides, it's kind of sweet.
Megan Sanderson: That man is not that sweet. It's f*cking gross is what it is.
Kris Titan: If it bothers you so much, why don't you do something about it?
Megan Sanderson: You know something, honeybun, maybe I will. Maybe she needs to know exactly how sweet her hubbie really is.
"I smile at her cute little face but not because of her. No, I smile for the things I have planned. I mean something has to be done, right? RIGHT?...
Like I f*cking care what your opinions are.
Smooches."