Who: Aubrey Ryan and Artie Maddicks
When: Afternoon, January 31
Where: Artie's room
What: Aubrey is upset about his fight with Kasey and needs to talk to the one person in the school who sort of understands what he's going through.
Aubrey had been there for twenty minutes, and he'd been signing nonstop. It felt so good to be around Artie, to sign freely and be understood. He explained about his night with Kasey, about how the relationship was going, and about the fucking awful fight they'd had. He'd said all the wrong things and Kasey didn't want to see him and he just wanted to bang his head against the wall over and over and over again.
She hates that I can't communicate with her and I hate that I can't sign to her but she's learning, she's just not learning as fast as I thought she might learn and I'm frustrated... and I was an idiot and I snapped at her and... He sighed, raking his hands back through his hair as he flopped back on Artie's bed.
He continued from where he was lying. I lost my temper. It's not that I think she's completely in the right but I shouldn't have lost my temper. I was a complete dick. He groaned, frustrated, and dragged himself back up to sit. I'm sorry to unload on you but I figured you might get it, out of anyone else here... I know you're hearing but you don't speak, and... if anyone would understand, it'd be you.