「ℳeredith → ℱielding」 (![[info]](https://www.scribbld.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} mymeredith) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.scribbld.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} valesco, |
Oy, this was going to drive her nuts! The identity was right there in the back of her mind, but it was like she was reaching for it and couldn't quite get her fingers around it. She needed to just---stop, stop thinking about it, and it would come to her, she was sure. But it was so hard to try and not scour her mind for the answer when she was sitting there having a conversation with the man.
"Well, to tell you the truth, I think I lost my boyfriend," she answered, just a tad sheepishly. It sounded ridiculous, losing your boyfriend--but it wasn't as if she was really worried. It was Gavin, after all. He wasn't the sort of bloke that you had to worry about screwing you over, like some jerks out there. That was what she loved about Gavin--he was sweet. It was a quality that seemed all to scarce among the male population of the world.
Meredith tilted her head--again, she was trying to get a look at the unobscured side of his face, but it was so bloody dark in this stupid room! "What about you?"
"Well, to tell you the truth, I think I lost my boyfriend," she answered, just a tad sheepishly. It sounded ridiculous, losing your boyfriend--but it wasn't as if she was really worried. It was Gavin, after all. He wasn't the sort of bloke that you had to worry about screwing you over, like some jerks out there. That was what she loved about Gavin--he was sweet. It was a quality that seemed all to scarce among the male population of the world.
Meredith tilted her head--again, she was trying to get a look at the unobscured side of his face, but it was so bloody dark in this stupid room! "What about you?"
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