Thread: LoD 4: Camp Pheonix ((Late Teens to Mature))

"Can we please not have this arguement now?"

"It's not an argument. You do your bottomless-pit thing, and I'll eat a pancake." I smiled, trying to make him chill.

The Waitress walked off giving us both a wired look, at that I realized I was talking in greek

Shyly, I reached across the table and took his hand. "Are you mad?"

"I think we know I'm crazy."

I rolled my eyes playfully. "No argument there, but you know what I mean."

"Not as far as I know. Hey this remind you of Ferris Buller's day off? Wait you've probably never seen that... Why would I be angry again?"

"You sounded angry earlier. And what the fuck kind of name is that?"

((I have actually never seen that in real-life.))

"Ellie I'm almost always pissed off at myself. I've more then my fair share of mistakes." I said now looking away out the window.

Just down the road was the cliff where I made my biggest one.

I squeezed his hand, smiling at him. I hated when he was upset. "It'll be okay," I said softly. I gently rubbed soothing little circles on the back of his hand with my thumb.

I sighed not really having much else to say for once. How was it again that I'd gotten this lucky? Then again the other kid who always hit on Ellie was an idiot. I mean Zariant was better at math then him. I could tell that dog to go kill three monsters and what do ya know he'd come back with three skulls.

I looked-around at the cafe. It was nice and homey. We were still getting glances, but I was trying to tune them out. "Hey, Jer?" I said suddenly, turning back to him.

"wah?" I said snapping back to reality.

"Why me?" He had asked me that question a couple times in our relationship, I figured it was my turn. And I was honestly curious.

"...Well... I mran the most basic reason would have to be the fact that you could care less about who my father is. Being a child of one of the big three gets you a lot of fake friends and a lot more enemies."