Thursday, 1/31/08
Who: Charlie and Sydni What: Attempted apology Where: Charlie's Office When: Evening
Sydni felt like Hell. It had been two days since the spell had ended, and she could only think of all the relationships she'd ruined. She'd been seething in her office like she had been for the past week when the anger just left her on Tuesday. Her office was a wreck. She had a busted desktop, and a busted laptop, both results of conversations with Charlie. Charlie... Oh. <i>Fuck</i>. What the fuck had she done?! Immediately the brunette clapped her hand over her mouth. She'd said the most... <i>hateful</i>, truly hateful, things to him. Her mind was in overdrive as she flew out of her office, straight to her apartment. She'd left there the week before knowing how terrible she was being, knowing she could end things with her fiance with her serious attitude problem. Charlie didn't have that buffer. Nor did Ava. Or Davia. Or Peyton. Fuck, the list was growing by the second.
Knowing that Charlie would have a shitload to deal with the day of, Sydni stayed away. Actually, she was busy trying to patch things up with Mikhail. It was the next day that she stayed away to give Charlie his space. And she was scared. Scared shitless that he'd hate her. Forever. She could have sent him an online message. Or one over the phone. But Sydni wasn't a coward. She manned up and went over there in person. Knocking on the door, she braced herself. She knew how he scary he could be when he was pissed off. And she was prepping for a terror.