the rooftop patio on top of neal’s conveniently located walk-up apartment, spice district, 11:35pm
shawn: you know why marz looked like he was about to cry earlier?
yuki: (looks away) nope
shawn: (eyes narrow) saw him yesterday night and he was jumpy then. plus he was dressed actually nice. you think he’s seeing someone?
yuki: not my clown, not my circus.
shawn: right…everyone kinda seems to be going through it relationship wise, jaime’s dealing with some dick appointment giving her grief. she’s been moping around all day.
yuki looks away
yuki: (insincere) ah…sorry to hear.
shawn: (smirks) try not to sound too upset.
yuki looks up
shawn: you didn’t really like her.
yuki: (rolls eyes) it’s not that i didn’t like her. i don’t. not all girls have to be best friends. she’s just…someone i don’t have much in common with….
shawn: other than neal.
yuki scowls
shawn: you were doing the sad puppy dog eyes back there when he was telling those terrible jokes to mitzi.
she bites her lip
shawn: (sly) and i only noticed it because it’s same puppy dog face you did when he was with jaime.
yuki: (snaps) so do you just sit and stare at me constantly?
shawn: no. that’s creepy. i just notice shit and comment on it. i just didn’t think you were the type that (mockingly sighs) *~pined*~
yuki: (raises voice) it’s because i’m not!
she quickly composes herself
yuki: anyway, how much do i owe you.
shawn pulls out his phone, fiddles with an app and smiles.
shawn: your account is current. (smiles broadly) pleasure doing business with you.
yuki grabs her phone, lighter and keys and storms towards the door and pauses.
yuki: (icily) just remember to kick the cinder block out the way when you’re done. it’d be a real shame if you got locked out here for the night.
shawn: (gulps) will do. see you thursday?
he looks up from his phone to see yuki flipping him off.
shawn: (inhales sharply) i guess not…
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