Match 2 [Stage 2]

[mathisradical]

[ Phone; public. ]

I've been sittin' on the phone for no more than an hour and I've heard more people say "I have a secret" and "There's somethin' I wanna get off my chest" here than I have at girls' sleepovers. And I've heard a lot of shit at a lot of girls' sleepovers. It's like the whole damn town is playin' Truth or Dare, and nobody's fuckin' pickin' Dare. Which makes all of you pussies, by the way. Pickin' Dare is totally the best part of Truth or Dare. All of you suck.

Comments

[myougi.livejournal.com]

... Why not girls? Geez.

[mathisradical.livejournal.com]

Because I still don't think you're as straight as you claim to be.

[myougi.livejournal.com]

You don't have to project your issues onto me...

[mathisradical.livejournal.com]

Oh right, sorry about that. I'll try to keep my issues to myself. [ A pause. ] God dammit.

[myougi.livejournal.com]

Heh, I knew it~ Naturally, a genius like me can see through these kinds of things clearly!

[mathisradical.livejournal.com]

[ The scowl is very clear in his voice. ] Shut up. You're an asshole. I should throw tennis balls at your head.

[myougi.livejournal.com]

Aw, but you won't, right? I'd dodge them anyways.

[mathisradical.livejournal.com]

I might. Guess you'll just have to wait and see.

[myougi.livejournal.com]

Guess so. But you know me, it's not like I'm that easy to be taken off guard.

... Except when it comes to dessert!

[mathisradical.livejournal.com]

Just watch out, fatass.

[myougi.livejournal.com]

Yeah, yeah. I will.