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[stupidloser]

[after getting over his "i can't believe i just said that and now i need to crawl into a hole and die" mood, stupid loser standing alone in the middle of some park. he left campus and just... kept walking until he decided to stop.

he pulls out his phone and his thumb does hesitate over fitz's name for a moment, but...]

Hey.

Comments

[bighouses]

I don't know what to tell you, then. But you shouldn't have that dumb sad look on your face over someone like him.

[withaburst]

I'm fine, I just don't understand him.

[bighouses]

He doesn't want to hurt you, so he's just going to be a jerk.

[duh, doesn't that make perfect sense]

[withaburst]

[no?!?!]

I don't want to force him to do anything.

[bighouses]

You can't force him to do anything. You're not my mother.

[withaburst]

... Why are you telling me this?

[and how did you know when to eavesdrop]

[bighouses]

[i may have been playing a video game around the corner the Whole Time]

... No reason in particular. I like to meddle. Problem?

[definitely not boy-related]

[withaburst]

Misha doesn't know you're doing this?

[bighouses]

—What would he have to do with it?

[withaburst]

The two of them don't really get along, so if he knew...

[bighouses]

I'm just telling you what's obvious to me. I don't care if they can't play nice.

[withaburst]

Misha's just protective, but I'd rather tell him about it myself, if that's okay.

[bighouses]

Tell him ... that you like another guy, and it's someone he hates?

[withaburst]

Um... yeah.

[bighouses]

[wow]

I suppose as long as he's not going to sulk about it ...

[withaburst]

Oh, I don't think he will.

[bighouses]

—It's not my problem either way.

[withaburst]

Thanks.

[bighouses]

[tsun]

Whatever.