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January 2nd, 2012Comments
"Oh yeah I love Yelawolf, not bad fer a white boy," she smirked. "And he's pretty cute too," she blushed. She was not the kind of girl who typically gossiped or fawned over anyone but with a few drinks in her she could at least be honest about who she thought was cute. "And fuck man... every time I hear I Wish I just crank the fuck outta it," she laughed.
"Oh shit dude! Frog zombies, we should make a fuckin' video game about that shit," she took another swig of vodka. "Shit'll make us tons of bucks," she grinned. "Fuckin' frogs," she laughed. "Did she really?" Dani asked, she thought she had seen her with some dude earlier while her girlfriend was with Charlie. "It aint got somethin' to do with that cute lil girlfriend 'a hers does it?" Dani had surprised herself when she said it. "Yeah it fuckin' sucks," she snarled thinking about being judged based on how someone else did. "My kid sister is a fuckin' princess, all fuckin' prim and proper and they always bein' like why can't you be more like yer sister," she rolled her eyes. "Girl I know," she said clapping Tatum on the shoulder. "Fuckin' they always know right where ta get ya," she shook her head. "Oh snap, call in Gaga and the cat. We'll have a fuckin' poker face competition," she laughed.
"You.. you k-know who's really cute?" Tatum blurted, half surprising herself. "Nicki Minaj," she went on, before bursting into nervous giggles. It felt crazy to say out loud, it seemed like just the other day that it would have been automatic to just agree that Yelawolf was cute and leave it at that. It felt nice to be able to really say what she thought, and to someone she didn't even really know.
When Dani asked about Sera and her girlfriend, or rather ex-girlfriend now, Tatum bit her lip and gave a quick nod. "Sure d-does," the redhead replied, leaning in a bit to lower her voice slightly. "They uhm, broke up.. it's k-kind of a long story, but even with the long story behind it, she-- s-she made a decision before she really thought it through. So yeah, that w-would be why like.. she's over there on that guy who looks like Jenny. Don't y-you think he does?" she asked, motioning through the crowd toward her sister and Max snuggled up in an armchair more toward the kitchen. "Princess is r-right. I'll never be like Sera, I just.. w-we're different people. But I guess it d-don't matter to my dad what I'm like anymore," the redhead went on, trailing off. When Dani clapped her shoulder, it perked her up a bit out of her thoughts and she tried to grin. Alcohol made her happy, but it also made her sad at the drop of a dime. "I'd s-so rather hang out with Gaga and c-cats than anyone else."
Dani giggled along with Tatum, her cheeks turning red. "Yeah Nicki Minaj is kinda cute, aint she?" she giggled. She hadn't ever really admitted to anyone that she had thought anyone else was cute, boy or girl, so it was kind of a huge step for her.
"Aint that a damn shame," she said shaking her head. "He does look like a boy Jenny, you should... you should come up with a nickname fer him," she suggested drunkenly. "Benny," she giggled. "Girl..." Dani squinted an eye and pointed at the other girl. "I can sooooo relate," she giggled. "I'm more like my big brothers than I'll ever be like my kid sister but ya know what? We'll be fuckin' fine," she said waving it off like it was no big. "We gotta stick together, us uncouth, little girls as my memaw would say," she grinned at Tatum.
"Talk a-about talented too," Tatum gushed a little, still giggly. "She spits like.. l-like nobody ever. She's hella sick," the redhead agreed happily. "She may or may not be like.. all over a p-portion of my wall in my d-dorm."
Looking intently over at Sera again, Tatum just giggled harder at the suggestion. "H-How about.. how about Manny? F-For man-Jenny," the older girl mused. "I'd.. I'd like t-to think though that the twins would l-look less.. chiseled and douchey if t-they were dudesons." It wasn't easy to adjust to the mentality that she was who she was, and that she'd be just fine either way, but she was getting there. Every single day since leaving him, she was coming closer and closer to admitting that everything wasn't her fault but rather her father's loss. "T-That's me, totally uncouth," the redhead agreed. "T-Totally not the favorite, but f-fuck it, I guess."
"Oh hell yeah, bitch has got some serious fire," she grinned. "A whole portion of your room huh?" Dani nudged Tatum's knee with her own and grinned. "My room reps the quodpot gods and my southern boys," she admitted. "My cousin would bitch if there was much else up though," she laughed. "I can't wait to get my own single in Uni."
Dani couldn't stop giggling now. "Oh holy shit yes! Manny, I love it," she snorted, trying to conceal her giggles. "They would definitely look like douchey, Like... far less douchey. They'd be way cuter and have roundy faces," she squished her own face to prove a point. "Exactly, uncouth and fuckin' right proud of it!" Dani said brightly, holding up her bottle and taking another swig. "Bitches straight trippin' if they think we gonna change a damn thing about it."
"Yeah, f-for sure.. her and E-Ellie Goulding, not a r-rapper but still fly as h-hell," Tatum admitted as she was nudged, laughing a little. "You s-share with your cousin? Brutski," the redhead added, looking slightly horrified at the thought of sleeping in the same room as Alex Quentin at night. She didn't know how Dani had the balls to close her eyes at night, but she had a feeling the younger girl probably did so with one open. "Quodpot gods though, huh? Maybe I should p-put up some sexy Quidditch bitches on my w-wall.. that s-seems to be my thing now," she went on, her cheeks flushing just a tiny bit as she gave a coy drunken grin. "I was n-never into athletes before but you c-can't like.. deny w-what works. Quidditch abs are a-amazing."
Bursting out laughing at Dani's squished up face, Tatum nodded enthusiastically. "Right? Much c-cuter," she agreed, chancing another look over in her sister's direction. If Sera saw them laughing at her, she'd probably give the redhead shit later. "He seems like a.. like a d-douche nacho and it's n-not fair. 'Cause like.. before, I got to h-hang out with Ella and n-now like.. I still c-can but Jenny is all w-weird and she looks at me and like c-cries and shit and that weirds me out! Girls s-should just.. y'know, get along." Holding up her own drink, she tipped it briefly toward the younger girl before chugging some back. "To b-being uncouth and to.. t-to not being p-perfect. Or whatever. I still think we're.. uh, y'know, pretty c-cool dudes."
"Oh hell yeah, it's been a fuckin' nightmare all... two and a half years. When we was kids we had to share a bed when we visited a memaw and that was a fuckin' nightmare. I still have nightmares," she joked. "I learned to sleep with a bat in my bed though," she joked again. "Quidditch bitches are pretty sexy," she winked at the older girl. "Though I kinda got some eyes for another quodpot player," she blushed. "Y'all can't say nothin' though," she held her finger to her lips. "Bros don't tattle on each other," she giggled.
"That sucks man, you can never be sure 'bout that shit," she shook her head. "I think that's why half the bitches in the school don't talk to me cause they dated some of my brothers," she shook her head. "Stupid bitches. We should just all get along, like the dog damn hippies say so! Like we gotta fight so much shit and on top 'a that we gotta fight each other now too," she shook her head. "Straight bullshit." "I think we're awesome," Dani said matter of factly after taking a rather large slug of her vodka. "Aint no one perfect and if they think they are, they better get their dang heads inspected," she grinned.
"Dude," Tatum replied seriously, straightening up and holding her bottle of Smirnoff close to her chest. "I would.. I w-wouldn't never, I don't tattle. I r-read on the internet before that the.. the a-average woman can hold a s-secret for like, forty-eight hours or s-something, but that's not me."
Extending her bottle for a toast soon after, the redhead managed a sheepish grin. "Awesome, like semi-peaceful, unperfect bitches," she agreed with a little nod. "A-And a lil' bit nerdy too.. for m-me anyway."
"Forty eight hours?! Fuck," she sunk further into the couch. "The more I learn about girls the more I realize I am anythin' but normal," she said ruefully. "I been keepin' this girl-likin' thing a secret my whole life actually. I aint never told no one before. It's just easier to be like... only truthful about half the people I think are hot, ya know? Like I think boys are cute and dang, so are girls," she covered her warm cheeks with a hand and looked at Tatum with big eyes. "I really think Eden is just... she's so damn cute," she admitted.
Dani clinked their bottles together ungracefully. "Girl, if you nerdy then so am I," she grinned happily. "I think yer one 'a the only people who plays more video games than I do," she giggled. "Hey! We should play when we get back to school. I got a couple new games fer my x box," her eyes were big and bright at the prospect of playing video games. Video games were easy, hanging out with another gamer was easy, talking about her sexuality... not the easiest thing on the planet.
"E-Exactly how I feel," Tatum laughed, sinking back as well and tipping her head back into the cushions. "That's w-why I hang out with d-dudes, it was like.. dudes are so much e-easier, I dunno. I n-never told anyone either till.. uhm, l-lately. I guess. Mack is my f-first.. like, g-girlfriend. Or whatever. I just c-couldn't hold in the b-boy cute anymore," the redhead admitted, shaking her head a bit and turning it to look seriously at Dani. "She's a little shit," she grinned. "But if y-you think she's cute, y-you should.. you should t-tell her 'cause then maybe she'll l-leave me alone," she joked.
"I am a-always down for video games," she replied happily, taking another sip from her bottle. "Video games are e-easier than girls and d-drama.. not enough girls like g-games at this school, it's sad," she replied, chewing her lip a bit. "Mack got the n-new Call of Duty. We s-should play! I k-kind of suck, but I'm learning."
"I aint really ever dated much 'a anyone. A little kissin' here an' there but nothin' serious. I... I jus' don't like... I dunno... vulnerability?" she took a swig of vodka and shrugged. "I dunno," she said again. Then she giggled at Tatum's comment. "She is a terrible, little shit. I think that was why I like her so much. She's a god damn punk and I love it," her cheeks flushed though. "Nah, nah I don't think I could tell her. What if she don't like me like that? Then quodpot'll be all awkward and Lex wouldn't shut her fuckin' mouth if I got like... rejected," she shook her head. Rejection would have been the worst.
Dani brightened at the prospect of video games. "I'll take it easy on ya then," she winked. "I been playin' that one and skyrim like a god damn maniac," she giggled. "So long as yer girl don't beat me up er nothin'," she joked. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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