#211. Old acquaintance.
Sally fucking Blevins.
She was an acquaintance at first. Just the damn new girl who was only at the safe house with us because Magneto didn't want Rogue to be so lonely. Well Hooray for you Rogue. You got your damn girl friend and she fucking up and left us.
Whatever. Not like I care.
She wants to go and live with Mr. Bruce "I have more money than God" Wayne that's her deal. I don't need a sugar daddy to live. A HUMAN sugar daddy. Don't need HER either.
Don't know why I wasted my damn time or found that McDonalds--DO YOU REMEMBER THAT!? All you'd wanted was fries. Real fries not the shitty ones I kept burning to try and make you happy and I FOUND one near us and we went and you KISSED me in the SNOW.
I'm glad we're not there anymore. Glad we left that godforsaken place behind. I hate snow. It reminds me of YOU. Damn snowglobes. Even hate fake snow.
Glad we're here where it’s warm and there’s sun and NOTHING that reminds me of YOU. NOT A DAMN THING.
So yeah, I wish you'd just stayed a goddamn acquaintance Sally.
Maybe then this wouldn't hurt so bad.
I'm getting another beer.