"Ah'm caught between sleepin' wit' you an' breakin' de headlight on a client's bike, den lyin' sayin' it 'ad a broken wire so ah replaced it for a new one..." She gave him another serious look. "But non even Argo would touch me like dat... chances are you wouldn' , either. An' pissin' off clients would get me fired... an' give you a bad rep. An' ah ain' like any o' dat..." She sighed, rolling her eyes. "Plus what you said... it's logically sound. Ah don' 'elp Ennie by makin' t'ings worse for mahself. Ah jus' would make him hurt, like ah hurt now."
She groaned, flopping back on the mattress and looking up at Nick, a defeated look on her face. "Ah hate it when you right... fine, we go your way... but ah still feel like shit. T'ink dis guilt ever gonna go away, Nick? An' before ah forget... you a good friend for kinda talkin' me outta stupid crap. Ah may be smart... but ah am inclined to moments o' stupidity. Makes me human... so... yeah, t'anks, Nick."
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
