Zoe (history_repeats) wrote in nevermore_au, @ 2016-01-18 21:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | digger, greed, zoe hansen |
WHO: Zoe & Greed w/ Evie and Digger
WHEN: Immortals & Strippers AU
WHERE: Zoe's apartment, restaurant, Evie's apartment
WHAT: Dinner Date
WARNING: Zoe gets drunk
Note: The log reads backwards
The curtain closing just lit more anger inside Greed. He was hurt and upset as to be expected, but a Sin with a broken and hateful heart, all those emotions swimming around meant danger.
He stormed off, peeking into the car windows in the parking lot to find the right one to take. There was going to be a road of bad things with him loose.
On Thursday, January 14, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe looked like Digger just shot her. She looked like stone and for once, she didn't want a fight. She was silent for a few moments as it sank in what Digger did. She wanted to scream at him, yell at him but she didn't. She turned to the window and looked at Greed, she was utterly devastated and she looked like she was going to crumble into a million pieces but she looked at Greed as if HE was the one that betrayed her. She pulled the curtain and shut him out from whatever happened next with Digger.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 7:30 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He couldn't look at her because he was frozen in the guilt now. How did he explain? He didn't want to with Greed there looking at them through a window. It was so exposed.
Digger rubbed his hands down his cheeks, glancing at Zoe for a second then looking away. "I went to drop off stuff from your Grandmother. She was lonely, Zoe..." As if that redeemed him for anything he'd done. He stalled for a bit nodding his head back and forth. "Things just happened..." His voice pitched a bit higher. Iwas the worst overused line, but only now did he understand why people used it.
On Thursday, January 14, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed may not have realized it but it showed a lot of trust and faith in him on Zoe's part that she'd even question Digger. Her heart jumped in her throat as Digger admitted he was with her. She knew he'd seen Evie once or twice since she and Greed split, helping her with her stuff, being a good friend.. "Why...." she said the word very quietly, watching Digger intently. His answer would determine everything.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 7:13 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Digger thought he had finally been let off the hook. He didn't want to do this tonight, but when the attention was drawn back to him, he looked like a deer in headlights. He hated confrontation. It was why he bypassed arguments with Zoe. Her big brown eyes were staring holes in him and he dropped his head looking to the ground. It took a few silent moments before he answered her.
"I was with Evie."
He wasn't sure how he'd intended to tell her or when, but it wasn't like this.
On Thursday, January 14, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe looked a bit torn as she looked from Greed to Digger, Digger was acting like Greed was crazy and saying it. But... Greed had told her he wanted her.. maybe he was trying to break them up because she said she'd be faithful to Digger. She shook her head, "STOP IT!" she yelled at both of them, one hand up in each boys direction. She looked at Greed, her doe eyes hurt and questioning and then she looked at Digger and asked in a calm voice, "Where were you tonight?"
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 7:00 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"What?" Greed screeched. He couldn't believe this guy just standing there. "Why won't you answer the big fucking question. Why were you there then?" Digger hadn't admitted or denied that he was there.
"He's crazy!" Digger told her.
On Thursday, January 14, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Yeah cause you're so goddamn poor you couldn't afford a hotel or something!" she shot back at him. Zoe didn't look at Digger, she looked at Greed, "Maybe you're confusing him with YOU. He wouldn't fuck my sister, okay?" the idea was too absurd to Zoe, Digger knew how she felt about Evie, her biggest insecurity was her twin and if Digger cheated on her, if Digger did it with Evie of all girls, it would devastate Zoe. She had to believe that the guy she was in a relationship with was better than that.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 6:40 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Don't look at me like that!" Greed pointed his finger at her. "I live there right now." When Digger struggled to answer because he finally felt the guilt when Zoe looked at him, Greed nudged it further. "It's all over him. He fucked her." Once again Digger was quiet. Too quiet.
On Thursday, January 14, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe put her hands on her own hips after Digger shrugged, she turned back to Greed and okay so it stung that he thought Evie's place was his 'home'. Her features hardened and said, "You were going to Evie's, big shocker." the look on her face was clear, he was thinking with his dick, as always. She was a little bothered to hear that Digger was there tho and she looked at Digger, "You were at my sister's?" she almost wished he'd deny it and say that Greed kidnapped him and was forcing him into this insanity.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 6:17 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed put his hands on his hips when Digger just stood there with a shrug. He pointed at him like he had a knife to cut through the air. "I was going home. I was going to my apartment," he hadn't been stalking. "He walks out of it."
On Thursday, January 14, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe looked so confused, "Why did you see him sneaking off from anywhere? Are you stalking him now too?" but she turned to look at Digger, "What is he talking about?"
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 5:22 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed pointed at Digger through the window. "Ask him where he was. Ask him where I saw him sneaking off from." Greed didn't care if Theseus came at him with a gun, he'd go out knowing Zoe knew the shit she needed to get rid of.
On Thursday, January 14, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe thoguht he was making it all up but sure enough the tapping came at the window and there was Greed. She wondered if she was hallucinating this. She got up and shuffled Digger behind her protectively and went to the window, "Greed!" shehissed at him, "Are you nuts? Theseus said he'd call the cops on you if you pulled this shit again and I'm pretty sure he has a gun, okay?"
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 4:39 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Because your sister's ex is crazy and I think if I step back out of that window he's going to murder me." Greed at this point had made it to the top and was rapping on the window.
On Thursday, January 14, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe looked at Digger with heavy eyes, "Why are you so freaked out...?" she waved her hands at him for him to come over to her bed with her.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 12:53 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Digger climbed inside now out of Greed's view. It didn't keep the Sin from climbing up the stairwell instead of just the few steps to freak Digger out. "Umm...." He tried to stall but he was spooked. He kept looking over his shoulder.
On Jan 14, 2016 3:32 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe hadn't noticed Greed and yawned again, "Well... come in then, we can talk. I think.." she put her hand to her head and wondered if she had advil as she moved over to the bed.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 12:31 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"It is...but..." he looked back to Greed with a shrug. Greed started up the fire escape.
On Jan 14, 2016 3:21 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe ruffled her hair and yawned, "Is it important..? Cause I'm kinda hungover, Digs..." she blinked a few times, "You wanna come in?" it was cold outside.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 12:20 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"No...." He swallowed heavily and looked over his shoulder at Greed who looked like he might just bring the wrath of Satan on him. "I have to tell you something..." He couldn't even hear his own voice for the intense pounding of his heartbeat.
On Jan 14, 2016 3:14 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe stumbled over to the window still in her nice dress and yanked it open, "Digs? What's going on...? Are you okay..?" she asked sleepy as hell and her head pounding.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 12:11 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed was at the bottom of the stairs, making all kinds of motions write his hands that just got Digger more paranoid. This was a fucked up situation, and now he was nearly wetting himself. He motioned for Zoe to open the window.
On Jan 14, 2016 3:05 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe was sleeping and it was only when the knocking at her window turned frantic like someone was plaing the bongos in her head, she awoke with a snort. She put a hand to her head and looked at the window, shocked to see Digger. She sat up and mumbled, "Stoooop..." her hands on her head as she looked at her boyfriend bleary eyed, "Whats going on..?" she said through the glass.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 11:55 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
When Zoe didn't pick up, Digger tried to get out of this crazy situation. "It's late Greed, she's probably sleeping. I'll tell her tomorrow." It still wasn't enough for him. "Then you go to the door," Greed insisted. And when Digger rebuffed that because of Sophia, Greed told him to keep calling and taking the fire escape. He would stand at the bottom of it to make sure he did it.
On Thursday, January 14, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe wasn't answering tho, she was sleeping in a wine induced coma with no clue her boyfriend with his car and the guy who was interested in her were all right downstairs.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 11:37 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
When Digger pulled into the lot Greed told him to call Zoe. He wanted her to come down and see that Diggers car was working just fine.
"You're going to do this now or I bury you in the bottom of a lake somewhere." So with shakey fingers as if he had a gun to his head, Digger called Zoe's number.
On Jan 14, 2016 2:33 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
At Zoe's, she was out like a light but Sophia was still up. She wasn't happy when Zoe came home sick and emotional and drunk. She had refused Sophia's help and Theseus' help and now Sophia was talking to Theseus about it. Their baby girl was a mess and there was no way to fix it it seemed.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 11:29 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed quickly got out of the car, but by then Evie had kissed Digger goodbye and gotten in the backseat of her car. Greed came at Digger like a bulldog and he wasn't even sure who he was more mad at.
He shoved him hard. "You fucked her didn't you?" He was ready to murder him. Drive him to Zoe's house and make him talk. When Digger struggled to answer, Greed knew. "I'm surprised your dick is still working." He pushed Digger again who didn't want to fight. And when Greed insisted he tell Zoe, he agreed---but that wasn't good enough for Greed. He wasn't going to wait around for Digger to be a pansy. He was going to take advantage of what has just fallen in his lap.
"We're going for a little trip. Where's your car?" Greed shoved Digger into the driver's seat. "You're going to Zoe's." Greed could smell Evie all over him and it made him sick.
On Jan 14, 2016 2:00 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe was so confused and still drunk when she got home, she fell onto her bed in her pretty dress and went straight to sleep. While the figure that was with Digger had her incredible body squeezed into a lacey romper and was holding his hand, laughing at something he said. A black town car was there to pick her up to take her to work and she leaned against the car that was idling and was fixing Digger's jacket. There was only one person who had hair and a body like that, Greed had had plans for it.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 10:38 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
There was nothing about this situation that made him happy. So why was he torturing himself? He starred at her shoes for a long time, hurt etched on his face. He stayed written her until the taxi showed, the ice cream shop employee more than happy to be rid of two crazy lunatics.
Greed just didnt know what to do now. He was crushed and he wanted it to go away. He'd probably fuck Evie, but that would just get rid of the sexual tension. He pulled into the apartment parking lot, surprised to see Digger leaving. And despite the dark he saw another figure. This had either just turned over in his favor, or ge was going to have a body in his trunk.
She still stumbled a bit but mumbled "Thanks..." letting him sit her on the stool and put the shoes on her feet like some version of Cinderella.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 10:21 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"You need your shoes first." His voice was trying to break and he didn't like that. He shuffled her back to the stool and sat her up on it so he could retrieve her shoes and put them back on her feet.
On Jan 14, 2016 12:59 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe pushed against his chest gently, "I'm.. I'm gonna take a cab home." she murmured. Maybe she should go to Digger's but she was feeling sick and needed to sleep it off.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 9:57 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
At that moment Greed felt heartbreak, first time ever that his insides cracked into pieces. It was torture and he wasn't sure how to handle it. He just felt an intense pain, his face contorting as it tried to decide whether to cry or not.
On Jan 14, 2016 12:53 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"But there is." was all she said and looked down at his shirt, and not in his eyes. She didn't see the point in entertaining this. She wouldn't leave Digger or cheat on him.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 9:48 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
"And what if there was no Digger?" He was staring at her so intently for an answer. He knew what he wanted to hear, but there was a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach that he wouldn't hear it.
On Jan 14, 2016 12:11 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"It doesn't make you a whore and if you want to keep insisting that its what I think then I may know you but you don't know a damn thing about me. You're an ass and I think you do think with your dick but from what I can tell you were faithful to my sister. Just like I'm faithful to Digger..." she added quietly. She may feel a pull to Greed, but Zoe was not the type of person that would cheat.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 9:09 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"You said I think with nothing but my dick. That's a whore..." it was evident that it bothered him coming from her. Truth or not he didn't want her calling him a dick with no face.
On Jan 14, 2016 11:46 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She was insulted and shouted at him, "I'm not crazy!" tho she sounded like a crazy person as she said it and another hiccup slipped out. She fell silent when he told her to tell him she didn't feel a rush with him. She didn't. She felt more than a rush. Something else. She didn't get to fight with Digger, she didn't like fighting really but he would shut down an argument before anything could get out of hand and if somehow she managed to get crazy, he'd not deal wiht it. Her cheeks were red and burning by the time he finished and she was honestly scared but all she said was, "I never called you a whore.." and she weakly shoved at him again, wanting to get away from whatever this was.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 8:35 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Because he doesn't know how to deal with your crazy. I do. I want that fire that I can't find anywhere else. Tell me you don't feel a rush when you're with me." It was like riding a roller coaster with Greed. But shit he liked the rise an fall and everything with it when he was with her. "When you're not calling me an asshole whore, you ask me things. You know more about me than Evie ever cared to know. There's a fire in you and I want it more than anything."
On Thursday, January 14, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Oh. Well then. She calmed a little but looked uncomfortable, "He's just having car trouble.." she said, still squirming to get free. She shoved him again, "Then what the hell do you mean you want me!?" it was a good thing she was still high on the wine, there was no way in hell she would have ever asked him that otherwise.
On Thu, Jan 14, 2016 at 7:04 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"He's the one who's shit." Greed didn't really deserve someone compassionate and emotional either. He'd hoped that one day benign experience a taste of friendship and love. Evie had been just a lick. Zoe was the fucking smorgasbord. There was more fire in their arguments than he and Evie had in one conversation. "He's the one that is fucking crap, not you." She couldn't see a compliment right in front of her fucking face.
On Thursday, January 14, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She shoved at his chest again, trying to get off of his feet. "What else are you talking about then? You couldn't want me as a girlfriend since I'm SUCH a CRAPPY one that you keep saying my boyfriend is lying to me and cheating on me because I clearly don't make him happy in your eyes!"
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 9:07 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"What?" His admission hadn't been about sex (though he wanted to fuck her good and hard). "What makes you think I'm talking about my dick?" Because that was just fucking rude.
On Wednesday, January 13, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She was getting worked up listening to him, she wasn't lying to herself, Digger wouldn't lie to her. He had no reason to.. unless he did see her.. she frowned, her brain was still foggy but not foggy enough to dull all of this down. She looked at him as if he just threw cold water on her, his admission wasn't something she was expecting and she only blinked for a second and then looked very hurt before changing expressions to livid, "You want me? Like I'm some god damn item on a menu?" she shoved at him hard, wanting off his shoes, "You told me you had brains, that you were more than your stupid dick and here we are back to just sex?"
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 8:53 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Now you're just lying to yourself." Excuse after excuse. "If the guy couldn't call you and say at least the words I'm sorry---he does it instead via text? You have a doomed relationship and I'm fucking glad because I want you..." He didn't think that last part would come out so loudly, but there it was hanging in the air like a stranger to them both.
On Wednesday, January 13, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She frowned, not liking the perfectly logical questions Greed was posing. "Maybe he tried to fix it himself and lost track of the time. Maybe... maybe he didn't have service." she was getting flustered and said, "You don't know what his reasons are! He said he had car trouble and I trust him. This date was important, okay, he KNEW that. He wouldn't bail on me.. maybe he did see us in the restaurant, maybe he is lying but he's saying this because he didn't know how to handle it before.." she felt sick, a ball of nausea knotting up in her stomach in the form of guilt. Fact was, she kinda had forgotten about Digger, despite fighting with Greed, they had had an intimate moment... and she'd liked it.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 7:50 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Really?" Greed sounded less than impressed. "You know what lies are don't you? You sat for nearly two hours if you count the time I was there. Two hours and he couldn't have told you this in the first half hour?" Digger was hiding something. She might not want to believe it, but he knew all too well the makeup of how to tell lies and show the world a persona. Digger was doing one of the two. "He couldn't call?" He was pissed for her, maybe even moreso because it had interrupted this incredibly heated argument that he didn't' want to end.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 10:44 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe was about to hit him for poking her foot with his shoe but then blinked when he just picked her up and put her on his shoes, her hands resting on his chest. "You're not that good looking.." she mumbled and then said, "I know you have a brain, you just don't use it as often as you should." she never said he was brainless, she was about to tell him something else when her phone buzzed and then dinged with a text. She checked her phone and said, "It's from Digger..." she read the message out loud and let out a breath of relief almost. "He's okay. His car just wouldn't start." almost as if saying it to herself.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 7:37 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed nudged her foot with his shoe, and when she didn't get the hint to step up on his feet so she wasn't "touching the floor" he put her there. Then she could continue on. "I have a brain too you know. I'm not just a good looking manwhore with no brains." It bothered him that she thought that. Really bothered him. Then her phone interrupted the fight with a text from her no-show boyfriend who was too coward to actually talk to her on the phone after just sleeping with her sister.
Sorry babe, car wouldn't start, I think I'm gonna have to have it towed.
Not only had he slept with her sister, but he'd lied.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 10:17 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Oh no, you're too much of a horndog to be dickless, I'm pretty convinced it's the only part you think with!" She shoved at him with her hands, trying to get him off her, just kicking off her one heel so she could stand on her own. The guy behind the counter was trying to tell her she couldn't be shoeless, but she wasn't listening.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 7:10 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Wow. Is that it? Is that the big insult? I was expecting a dickless comment, but balls, that's a good one." Zoe never came at him with what he was expecting, and if he were extremely honest Evie as fly by the seat of her pants as she was, had a predictability about her. When he wanted a good fight, he didn't get one. The glimpses he'd seen of her emotions were hidden behind a mask he was quite proud of. She didn't break or bend, but she used sex to shut him up. Here he was egging on her sister and didn't want her to shut up.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 9:56 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
His taunting and his poke lit that fire back up in her and her face scrunched up into an angry baby seal, "You're vain and arrogant and rude and a stalker and your head is SO FAR up your ass you can't find your balls to go after what you want even if you knew what it was!" she meant Evie of course and his constant 'not sure' about her.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 6:52 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"So let's have it! Come on. I don't think you have it in you." He taunted her, poking her on the forehead with his finger. Fuck he wanted to rip her mouth off with his. Fuck this girl!
On Wednesday, January 13, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"You're an ass!" she shot back even tho she'd already said it. "No, I'm not!" tho she didn't know what else to say. She was in this guy's arms, holding onto his shirt in an ice cream parlor while wearing one high heel.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 6:47 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"You know what? You're an ass." He lifted his chin up in defiance. "Are you done?" Because he was giving her every opportunity to get it off her chest now.
On Wednesday, January 13, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Her foot turned sideways, bending in her one remaining heel and she grabbed onto his shirt with one hand as he held her up. She hated everything he was saying and she hated him. Except she didn't hate him. She wanted to tho. She tilted her head back to give him a defiant look and so she could look him in the face (she was now shorter since she'd lost a heel) she narrowed her eyes and said, "You're an ASS." so what if she wanted to have a pity party, it was never about her, it was always about him, always about evie, so what!
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 6:34 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed put his arm around her waist to keep her from stumbling over herself. "Poor Zoe. Poor fucking Zoe. Let's have a pity party okay? Whine a little more to me about how you think I'm such a vain shit that I've given you compliments all night and you've told me what an asshole I am. I tell you that you drive me crazy and it excites me and I'm an asshole. Anything else? Come on. I'm all ears for how much of an asshole I am that I filled in when your own boyfriend stood you up. I tried to give you icecream so maybe you'd notice I'm really not all that bad. But please continue to remind me I'm an ass." He'd just spent the last half hour talking and feeding her something and now his emotions were gong crazy again. "You're right. I do want to murder you."
On Wednesday, January 13, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"Evie, Evie, Evie." was all she said with some disgust and shoved at his chest to slid of the stool, unbalanced since one heel had come off and she didn't notice, "Not good enough to get noticed as me, but passable as Evie leftovers." she hated that it actually really hurt to know that without her twin, Greed wouldn't have given two shits about her.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 4:20 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I wouldn't have, you're right. But if it wasn't for Evie i wouldn't have met you either." And now there was this chick he was so mad at and hated and wanted so bad he didn't know how to handle all that aggressive emotion.
On Wednesday, January 13, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe lifted her head and tilted it back so she could look up into Greed's face, "If you'd never met Evie, never seen her, didn't know what she looked like.. pretend that, okay? And you were walking down the street, and I was walking down the street... would you even have noticed me?" she knew he wouldn't have. The only reason she'd grab his interest is cause she looked like Evie but wasn't. But without Evie, he wouldn't have given her the time of day.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 3:07 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"That's not why I wanna fuck you." It was the truth. She completely ruled him in ways that made every emotion come out full force. They were making a very uncomfortable conversation for the guy still at the icecream counter.
On Wednesday, January 13, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe was the most relaxed she'd ever been in Greed's company, her eyes opening just a sliver as she said, "You only wanna fuck me cause I look like Evie." and Evie was still mad at him she was guessing.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 2:40 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I do want to murder you. And fuck you at the same time." He still had his fingers tangled up in her hair. This wasn't the place for her to fall asleep.
On Wednesday, January 13, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She chuckled softly, "You do not like it.. you always look like you wanna murder me." she was drunk but her energy was now zapped and she nuzzled her face into his shirt, "You smell nice." she murmured as if he was a pillow she was burrowing into.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 12:52 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I like when you get mad." As if he were the one that had an opinion. "You get under my skin so fucking bad but I don't always know how you're going to react and its exciting."
On Jan 13, 2016 2:10 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
For once, Zoe didn't stop him, her eyes were closed as he molested her hair, "Digger hates it when I get mad.." she murmured. She could get crazy, she tried not to but she couldn't help it sometimes and Digger always seemed to be a deer in the headlights when it happened which made her feel worse.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 11:06 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Because things aren't the same anymore." He fingered her hair, threading them through that silky bob. He didn't even realize he was doing it as he talked. "I want more than beauty. I want someone that's going to get mad at me, hate me, love me, more than just fuck me."
On Wednesday, January 13, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She rested her head back on his chest with a small thump and said, "Why not, it'd be easier. She's beautiful, you're beautiful, no one else is as pretty as you guys."
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 10:06 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I'm not so sure...." There were things Evie was not going to give him and he didn't think he could keep going and not get what he wanted...even needed. The blissful happiness was gone and it just made him miserable.
On Jan 13, 2016 12:02 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She knew he was talking about himself because he was always talking about himself. She pffffffted and dropped the half finished cone in the sprinkles cup to look at him, nearly falling off the stool as she did, "You live with E-vie. You fuck E-vie. You will get back together with E-vie." and she poked him in the chest.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 8:49 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"You're not the only one that's going to be out of a place to live." Evie and him weren't working like this and they still fucked despite it. It was probably completely unhealthy but he hadn't severed ties yet.
On Wednesday, January 13, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She didn't answer if she was sure, she wasn't. All she said was "Things are already fucked up, they can't get worse. All he can do is say no and then.." she shrugged. She'd be homeless or spending her grandma's honeymoon with her.
On Wed, Jan 13, 2016 at 6:49 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"You sure you wanna do that?" Moving in with people was not something that Greed was into. Now that things with him and Evie were broken off, staying in the same apartment and having lost his own was a big deal. "If things get fucked up then you're stuck with him." And Greed was suspicious of his character (as if he were one to judge), not knowing the mess their other halves had made.
On Wednesday, January 13, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She rubbed her head on his chest pretty much as she turned it back down, her neck hurting, "I heard Grams and her boyfriend talking... they wanna get married. Soooo I thought I'd ask Digger if he wanted to live with me. Not at my apartment. But his apartment. The two of us. Together. At his place. So Grams and Theseus can have some newlywed alone time." she licked the ice cream that was now down to the top of the cone. She was pretty sure her grandmother and Theseus wouldn't kick her out, but she wanted them to have their space if they got married and maybe this would fix things with Digger too..
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 10:25 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
She had reverted to a little girl. If she wanted to perk his interest, a .secret was a.sure way to his greedy little heart! "Whats the secert?"
On Jan 13, 2016 1:18 AM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She swung her feet back and forth slowly, one heel clattering to the ground as she said, "I can't..." while still nestled in the crook of his arm and using his chest as support. She licked the ice cream and then leaned her head as far back as it'd go so she'd be looking up at him upside down, "Can you keep a secret?"
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 10:11 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
She had to ruin a decent moment with that. He wanted to tell her again that the guy was totally dippin his willie in some other chick but he didnt want to make herl leak like Niagara falls when he said it. She was drunk and sad and that was horrible as it was. "Forget about him." She was with him right now, that was all that needed to matter.
On Jan 12, 2016 11:12 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She lit up when the guy poured some sprinkles in her my little pony cup on the counter. Zoe dunked the entire ice cream in it, letting the little sugar bits stick to it as she took another lick, getting one on her upper lip. She looked deflated again and said, "I wish Digger was here. Tonight was supposed to be important.."
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 8:09 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
There was a laugh getting a facefull of cream. He took a lick and grumbled out that it did indeed need sprinkles. He tapped the counter. "Sprinkles!"
On Jan 12, 2016 10:44 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She was a little sleepy as she nommed her ice cream and she leaned into him, fitting right into him as if they were there as a couple and not kidnapper and kidnapped. When he asked how her ice cream was, she just lifted her hand up and smushed it against his lips.
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 7:41 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed had to let her lean against him before she faceplanted. He put his arm around her so he became the wall holding her up. "How's your ice cream?"
On Jan 12, 2016 8:03 PM, "Lucky L." <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe wanted it in a sprinkle cone and licked at the ice cream and looked at the cup in her hands and then set it on the counter. What a weirdo. She sighed as she ran her tongue around the ice cream, sitting on a stool, one heel dangling off her foot as she started to tip over.
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 4:57 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"This is your coat!" He chased her into the store. He tricked her at least, handing her a chocolate liqueur icecream. It wasn't infused with much, bu maybe enough to temporarily satisfy her. The pony was nearly impossible until he saw some icecream cups with my little ponies on the outside which he also shoved in her hands. That would do it.
On Tuesday, January 12, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"No no, I have a coat just like this one already.." she said as he put it on her. She made a face, "Eww.. I don't want fucking ice cream. I want wine ice cream. And a pony. Then you have a deal." she swayed a little and hiccuped again.
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 3:53 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Shit!" Not only had she jumped out like a lunatic but she was still sans coat and he realized he didn't live at his apartment anymore. Her jumping into the street somehow reminded him as he used to go to that ice cream place constantly on his way home. He zipped into the parking lot hoping to jump out and catch her before she fell onto the concrete and busted her head open. He came after her with her coat. "If I get you fucking ice cream will you get back in the car?" How the hell had two glasses of wine do this?
On Tuesday, January 12, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She smacked back at his hands, "I want a drink." she said and when the car stopped at a red light, she said, "Ice cream!" and fiddled with the seatbelt managing to get it off and she had unlocked the car in her insane button pushing frenzy so out she tumbled into the cold and through the street to the ice cream store that was right there.
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 3:28 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
His flashers went off, windows down and not to mention the roof of the convertible sliding back. Greed smacked her hands. "Stop touching shit. You want to catch a cold? You're not getting anything but a knock on the head if you don't stop." He couldn't get to his apartment fast enough.
On Tuesday, January 12, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"I am not drunk.... I need more wine. Let's get a drink." she said and hiccuped again, "You have so many buttons in your car..." and she started pushing every single one with a small giggle.
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 3:08 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"It's not kidnapping. You might be drunk but you're fully aware." Except it didn't matter, he was taking her home and not to her own. He was keeping her captive at his apartment until she sobered up. He didn't feel like being in the face of her Grandmother's boyfriend again. Least of all to be blamed for her own wine consumption. He'd encouraged it, that's what sin did, but it was an argument he didn't want.
On Tuesday, January 12, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"You're the monkey!" she said as if that somehow made sense. She was too liquored up to really fight him off but still tried to squirm and not make it easy for him, "This is kidnapping!" and she hiccuped again. She saw the manager yelling and coming for them and yelled at him, "HEY where's my wine?" as if he should have brought it with him.
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 2:33 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Stop kicking you monkey!" He ran out into the cold, without her coat she'd surely catch cold, so he was quick to get her to the car and strap her in just as the manager of the restaurant came yelling from the front entrance.
On Tuesday, January 12, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe was chugging on that bottle like she was a baby and it was a bottle of milk, it spurting out her mouth when he grabbed it from her, she coughed and said, "Hey!!" grabbing for it and then going, "Whoop!" as suddenly she was off her feet and upside down. She was dizzy for a few moments but once she got her bearing she let it be known she was not happy about this. She kicked her legs and said, "PUT ME DOWN!!" which might have sounded more angry if she didn't hiccup at the end of it.
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 2:03 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed ignored the waiter, taking the wine bottle from Zoe a second time and handing it back to the waiter. "Send me a bill," he said before literally flipping Zoe over his shoulder. Screw trying to be delicate or he'd never get her in his car.
On Tuesday, January 12, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe put the bottle to her lips and took a big gulp like she was drinking soda and not an expensive bottle of wine. "Ooooo I can try to fly.. that would be cool.." her hand kinda fell forward against the door and she tumbled out into the bitter cold but the waiter grabbed Greed's arm, "Hey, you gotta pay your bill!" they might not have had any of the food he ordered but he did order it and he did order the wine.. which Zoe had taken.
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 10:53 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
She was going to break an ankle of she kept it up. He grabbed her coat and followed after her once he'd put his on. "What are you gonna do? Fly? You're three sheets to the wind, the only way you're getting home is me carrying you," and he was debating on how he was going to do that. Did he drape her over his shoulder, put her arm around him? The typical way that came out of a trash romance novel?
On Tuesday, January 12, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Her eyes went wide when he took the bottle away, she snatched it back up and said, "I am getting home in a way that..." she paused and then made a slight face, "... that you don't know how. Hah!" that showed him. She headed for the doors, totally not having her coat on, her foot bending the wrong way every three steps because being drunk in heels was not good for walking.
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 9:54 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
He was going to find out the hard way that she was a lightweight and was going bonkers. "Oh no you don't!" He took the bottle from her and set it aside. He was all about vices and using things in excess but something bothered him about the fact that she couldn't even hold herself up. "How are you getting home. You can't even walk out of here."
On Tuesday, January 12, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe practically squealed in delight when the waiter uncorked the bottle, "Thank youuuu.." she said with a kissy face at him, taking the bottle back. But her face darkened when Greed's big hands swallowed up her face, "I am leaving, that's what's going on." and she literally tried to walk away despite his hands on her face, she'd drag him along. Or fall. Or something. It was something that you had to know Zoe as a person to know, Digger knew it, Sophia knew it, Theseus knew it, Evie even knew it... Zoe was not to be trusted with alcohol, especially wine. Zoe even knew it! She rarely drank more than half a glass but Greed just made her get so crazy...
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 9:47 AM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com>wrote:
This girl was nuts! Completely nuts! What the hell did she think she was doing walking off from him? She got him so mad. He stood when the waiter popped the cork for the girl. The guy was nervous he'd just done something wrong, so he quickly insisted he could bag their food.
Greed walked around the table to the very drunk Zoe, and put his hands on her face. "You only had two glasses, what the hell is going on in there?" Digger of course still wasn't there.
On Tuesday, January 12, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe scowled again, Greed's compliments all sounded like insults to her. "Right because my face is Evie's and the dress is beautiful." Zoe was nowhere in that compliment. It was all her sister and window dressing to her ears. "You can enjoy this date with the person you love the most. Yourself." said Zoe and then grabbed the new wine bottle the waiter had brought, "Except for this, I'm taking this." she pulled at the cork and couldn't get it to come out and took a wobbly step, "Hey." she said to the waiter, shoving the bottle in his chest, "Open this, I'm making an exit."
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 8:42 AM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed laughed as she stood, waving at her to sit back down. "Is that what you think? That I hate your look? Fuck Zoe I'm in love with it." Had she not understood all this time that he'd been paying her compliments not insulting?
On Tuesday, January 12, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She narrowed her eyes as she drank some more wine, not dainty sips, big fat gulps. His comment felt like another jab and she said, "I like everything except you." her words slurring towards the end, She suddenly stood up, "Well, if you don't like the way I look," in her mind this was his second insult on her looks, "Then I should find someone who does. I amm having a date night and I am off to find a date that finds ME beautiful." she said while putting a hand on her chest,
On Mon, Jan 11, 2016 at 11:46 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"I told you it was good!" He urged her to drink more. He wanted her to. While she was busy devouring another glass, Greed took the liberty of ordering their dinner (or more like half the menu). "Hope you like steak. He'd made sure to order protein and plenty of carbs. Enough of her nibbling on bread and water. That was food for the homeless or the pigeons. "You don't look good as a rail you know." Because in her stress he could tell she wasn't nearly as plump as before. Things with her and Digger were most definitely going straight to hell, and he was oddly excited by that.
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 1:46 AM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe was such a lightweight when it came to alcohol, wine was actually the worst (possibly because of her unknown Greek half). To top it off, she hadn't eaten more than a few nibbles of bread because she'd been saving her appetite for her big dinner date. "He IS coming." she said and took another huge mouthful of wine that splooshed right into her belly and started making her feel really really warm, her glass now empty. She wanted a refill. "I am not ordering, and I'm not enjoying the evening with you. And this is not a date. This is.. this is harassment. And.." was he not gonna refill her glass, so rude. She swiped the bottle and refilled her glass herself, right to the top.
On Mon, Jan 11, 2016 at 10:39 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"He's not coming." Greed said with another big swig of wine. He had no idea of Zoe's low tolerance, but if he continued to give her more he would find out. His idea was to keep her happy and fed her and maybe sate his curiosity on what being out on a date really was like. He and Evie, they didn't really get into dates in the traditional sense. They tended to end up in the bedroom. "If you don't order something I will do it for you. Might as well enjoy the evening with me, whether you want to call it a date or not."
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 12:37 AM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She was a little embarrassed as the waiter looked at her like she was a crazy person. She wanted to yell she wasn't the crazy person, GREED was the crazy one but that would sorta confirm her as the crazy person. "There is nothing going on." she hissed at Greed and said, "I'm not ordering any food until Digger gets here. And for all I know he DID show up but saw your fat butt sitting here with me and took off."
On Mon, Jan 11, 2016 at 9:34 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed poured himself another glass of wine after downing the whole glass in Zoe's temper tantrum. "Just order some food Zoe and we'll talk about what's going on." Greed was all for making scenes, but in a place like this she'd embarrass herself and ruin the whole experience. She'd never come back again and that would be a shame. "I'm not crowding if there's only one of you here."
On Tue, Jan 12, 2016 at 12:29 AM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
"WE are not on a date." she waggled a finger between them, "I am waiting for my boyfriend and the main reason HE and I decided to do something romantic and couple like, just the TWO of us is because he's starting to feel like you're crowding us and I'm spending more time with you--not by choice--than I am him. And shit like this, you stalking me and popping up all over the place is exactly why!" she looked annoyed as the waiter asked her what she'd like to order, "Nothing, I'm not ordering till my date shows up." The waiter was confused and said, "But miss your date is already here." gesturing at Greed to which Zoe exploded, "He is not my date!"
On Mon, Jan 11, 2016 at 9:25 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Im not leaving now. We haven't even ordered yet." He took the menu from the waiter and looked it over. "Why not be grateful for the company. I certainly will be a better date than Digger." There was something fishy about the whole thing, and it wasn't just because of Zoe's uncomfortableness. In the back of his mind why was he here. To Zoe he should be fighting for Evie, but now Greed was starting to wonder if he was on the wrong side of that fight.
On Mon, Jan 11, 2016 at 10:56 PM Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Zoe stared at him silently. Yes, the dress was vintage and it was beautiful and he made her feel like crap in it. Her grandmother was beautiful in this dress, Evie would be beautiful in this dress, but Zoe? No, the dress was beautiful, Zoe happened to be the mannequin that was wearing it. She took a big gulp of the wine, annoyed that she even was bothered by what he said. "It's wine, it all tastes the same. I made these reservations in advance and it is really difficult to book this table next to the fire so you need to leave because I'm not going to."
On Mon, Jan 11, 2016 at 7:52 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"It's a beautiful dress. Vintage. I like vintage." He took a few swallows of wine. He'd picked a good one. "It's like velvet on your tongue. Sexy isn't it?" He asked holding up the glass. Maybe when she was done he'd give her another.
On Monday, January 11, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Her cheeks turned pink as he commented on her outfit and you know what, now she DID need a drink so snatched up the wine glass and said, "It's a dress, people wear dresses." as if he was taking a jab at her.
On Mon, Jan 11, 2016 at 7:38 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
"Good thing I am stalking you or you'd have wasted a perfectly good outfit. Look at you all dolled up. Someone needs to appreciate it." He pushed the glass further towards her. "One glass won't hurt. Come on."
On Monday, January 11, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
She looked annoyed the more he talked and said, "He didn't get hit by a car and he isn't fucking someone else. And how do you even know how long its been? Are you STILL stalking me?" she shoved the glass away from her, crossing her arms over her chest. This was supposed to be her super romantic evening and everything was perfect except her date.
On Mon, Jan 11, 2016 at 6:32 PM, Lauren Christensen <prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
He looked down at his expensive watch, the gold glittering against the lights above. "Really? Because if that's the case he must have gotten tied up in traffic, hit by a car or fucking someone else. No one waits a damn hour and a half to hold up his date." The wine showed up and was poured for each of them. "Have a glass."
On Monday, January 11, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
When a male figure plopped down in the seat across from hers, she perked up for half a second until she saw it was Greed and heaved a huge sigh, "Greed.. what're you doing here? You know what, I don't even want to know. You need to leave before my boyfriend shows up." he could take his stinky wine to go.
On Mon, Jan 11, 2016 at 5:35 PM, Lauren Christensen<prettykozi@gmail.com> wrote:
Greed had been following her. He saw her when she took the taxi, looking like she'd stepped off the pages of a magazine. Vintage was always classy. He'd followed the taxi to the restaurant and when the poor girl had waited long enough by herself, he showed up sitting in Digger's would be seat. He flapped open the cloth napkin and ordered the most expensive wine on the menu. It was devastating to see her all dolled up and stood up.
On Monday, January 11, 2016, Lucky L. <neverluckymore@gmail.com> wrote:
Things with Digger had been off so that's why Zoe proposed this classy dinner date, something super romantic so they could maybe get back on track. She took care with how she dressed, putting on one of her grandma's vintage dresses. And a little ring to add some charm. She had her contacts on and her bob showed off the pretty neckline of the dress. When Digger didn't pick her up by the time she thought he would, she wondered if she was supposed to meet him at the restaurant so actually spent the money on a taxi since it was so cold. She was shown to her table, for two, near the fire, it was soft lighting and despite how hard she could be sometimes, she was a pretty gooey romantic deep inside and she was loving the environment. She took off her coat and the fire warmed her skin as she sat there and ate a piece of bread, assuring the waiter she'd order when her boyfriend showed up... even tho he was running late. Really late.