I'm not regretting a lot. I'm not regretting anything. I don't regret going to the party, and I don't regret making out with that guy. Or bailing on him ten minutes later. Or anything else we're talking about right now.
The only thing I might regret is accidentally texting you about it in the first place.
What? No, that's not I regret it because now you're treating me like I don't know Like I'm on the verge of doing something stupid, or reckless, just because Jonathan and I broke up. But I'm not. I'm fine.
[ she sure sooounds fine. she's also assuming things now, too. it's fine. everything's fine. ]
[ when she's feeling a little less jumbled up! because this is so not how she wanted to tell him about jonathan. and she doesn't actually know how she would have wanted to? but "not like this" is a safe guess. ugh. ]
[ ... she really shouldn't just leave it there. she wants to! but she knows she shouldn't. so she won't. ..probably. no, definitely-! ]
Because I just knew you would worry, because the last time I got really drunk was at that stupid party my Junior year, but this isn't like that at all. This was messy, and embarrassing, and meaningless. Less than meaningless, if that's even possible. And I didn't want you to think I don't know anything, basically? Because I didn't want you to know.
There has been something nipping at the back of his mind since this conversation started. A lingering guilt that's built up tight within his stomach. ]
Does any of this have anything to do with what happened a few nights ago?
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One party or not. Sounds like you're regretting a lot already.
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regretting a lot.
I'm not regretting anything.
I don't regret going to the party, and I don't regret making out with that guy. Or bailing on him ten minutes later.
Or
anything else we're talking about right now.
The only thing I might regret is accidentally texting you about it in the first place.
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Sorry I assumed other wise.
Why? We aren't together or anything like that.
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I regret it because now you're treating me like
I don't know
Like I'm on the verge of doing something stupid, or reckless, just because Jonathan and I broke up.
But I'm not.
I'm fine.
[ she sure sooounds fine. she's also assuming things now, too. it's fine. everything's fine. ]
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[Why must you be this way, Nancy?]
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I wasn't implying anything, Nancy.
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I'll talk to you later, I guess.
[ when she's feeling a little less jumbled up! because this is so not how she wanted to tell him about jonathan. and she doesn't actually know how she would have wanted to? but "not like this" is a safe guess. ugh. ]
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The party. The making out with random dude.
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[ ... she really shouldn't just leave it there. she wants to! but she knows she shouldn't. so she won't. ..probably. no, definitely-! ]
Because I just knew you would worry, because the last time I got really drunk was at that stupid party my Junior year, but this isn't like that at all. This was messy, and embarrassing, and meaningless. Less than meaningless, if that's even possible. And I didn't want you to think
I don't know
anything, basically?
Because I didn't want you to know.
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But alright
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I just didn't want to give you a reason to.
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[ did she just, sort of, "no, YOU are" him? yep ]
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There has been something nipping at the back of his mind since this conversation started. A lingering guilt that's built up tight within his stomach. ]
Does any of this have anything to do with what happened a few nights ago?
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Any of what..? No? No.
I'm not 100% sure I know what you mean.
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The whole sexting thing?
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