quiche and tell, arts district, 1:17pm
tabs: who was that?
carson: (measured breath) no one i want to talk to right now. (looks up) so, um. did you have a good time last night…
tabs: i did. i really needed that. i’m going to miss you guys.(wrinkles nose) even you, cranky.
carson: (looks down) i’m sorry about that. i didn’t mean to snap–
tabs: it’s ok. i’m over it, but (exhales slowly) i did mean it when i said that you need to sing more.
carson: (leans forward) do i?
tabs: yeah, last night, i forgot how nice your voice is. plus (looks away) i did crack open your laptop with the unnecessarily long and complicated password yesterday.
carson: (rolls eyes) aiyaaa it’s not that long….
tabs: it is if it’s in a completely different language.
carson: ok fair. so…i’m dying to know your thoughts on my new material
tabs: (smiles) i like it. it’s very good…better than the stuff you’ve done with elliot. (quietly) don’t ask me to rip it apart.
carson: (raises eyebrows) huh…w-was that a compliment?! (stammers) y-you never compliment my stuff.
tabs: (sips coffee) that’s because you’re making stuff i like now.
carson: (scoffs) you say that but one of the songs you played last week at thirsty and miserable was one i touched…
tabs: (shrugs) mm. it was. but i’m gonna be honest; i had the wrong track loaded.
carson: (frowns) and my dumb ass took that as a sign that you wanted to collaborate more…and then (looks away) last week happened.
tabs: (smirks) you’re acting like it was a bad thing…
the tone of tabs’ comment catches him off guard. was she flirting with him?
carson: (raises eyebrows) n-no it wasn’t. listen, i–
carson’s phone vibrates again.
tabs: your phone.
carson: y-yeah
he picks it up and sees the words “DON’T IGNORE ME” flash across the screen.
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