Would Anyone Want To Do A Soap With Little Old Me?
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Thread Topic: Would Anyone Want To Do A Soap With Little Old Me?
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xD
I was able to bite throught the entire stick with my teeth, severing the stringy cheese. All the while, I was going over the menu -
>:D Oh yus.
Soon, the waiter returned, smiling. "Ready to order, kind sirs?" -
Kind sirs... Oh my god.... xDDD
"Yes, I'd like a fish fillet meal, and my friend would like a grilled chicken sandwich with a small salad" -
HAHAHA. >:D
The waiter scribbled the order down and walked off. "Kind sirs..." I repeated, holding back a laugh. -
Sorry, it made me laugh...
When the waiter was out of hearing distance I allowed myself to chuckle. "Wow..." -
I'm not angry. :0
I bit my lip and lightly laughed. I folded my hands and stared down at the table. -
Did I say you were?
I took a sip of my water then set it down. "So..." -
Oops. ._. I thought I put an angry face on accident.
"So...". I looked at him. -
Oh.
I leaned back in my chair and crossed my arms, looking at him. "When's the last time you got the heck beat out of you?" -
I was taken aback. "Um....I guess just at school, a lot. But that's really it. Unless peoples want to be dicks, like those cops..." A bit of worry rose up in my chest. Why would he ask that?
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I raised an eyebrow. "The cops? They hit you? I mean, other than tossing you around."
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"I guess I worded that wrong. What I meant was, words are capable of hurting me worse than physical abuse ever will. The emotional toll it takes on me is so excruciatingly painful." I sighed.
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I nodded. "I see."
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I went silent after that, my feet shuffling back and forth. Sooner or later, our food came, and the waiter sauntered away.
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Sauntered?! *dies again*
I watched the waiter and shook my head as he left. "That guy don't have his head on right."
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