Watch Them Shimmer As They Shatter

May 18, 2006 00:07

Spook's on his way to Poe's (have fun, precious) and Aiden has finally settled down on the couch for a few minutes. The boy's a riot when he's drunk.

Frank, I'm sorry about your dad.
Luna, I sent you an email.
Spooky, you're sex. ::smirk::

The band is playing at that high school reunion this weekend. We were working on our set list and Spook kept pacing the room. He was fucking shaking when he sat down with us to go over some music. I'm starting to have second thoughts about this whole thing. I told him that and he swore he would be all right when he got there and on stage. I think he will be but I still don't like that he's shaking over it. High school wasn't a pleasant time in his life at all and the people there were fuckers to him. He got through the first reunion all right (in fact he was fucking perfection, as noted here), but that was three years ago and this is now. We found out today that people who weren't at that one will be there this weekend. Two of those people are the two who gave him hell on a daily basis.

Maybe I'll call this entire thing off before the weekend. Fuck, maybe he'll refuse to let me (as he did today) and he'll scream down their fucking skies. Scream them down and burn them. I'm almost certain that will be the case, and it will be fucking beautiful.

I fucking love you Spooky. Your voice, precious, it sends me to places and they're all good. Have fun with Poe tonight, I'll adore your marks when you get home.

Fuck I love you.

J.

hs reunion, spooky

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