rapefist (rapefist) wrote in mudbloods,
@ 2013-08-27 18:20:00

Dudley's life was going good. Walden was still a bit depressed, which sucked because he was Dudley's best mate, but Walden was carrying on with his life and Romy had almost convinced him to start dating. Dudley had gotten into some pretty decent universities. Life was good.

Especially since he had a sweet, pretty girlfriend who'd made him a special dinner to celebrate his three acceptance letters. "I'm thinking I'll go to Greenwich," Dudley said. "It's in London so we'll still be close. Chichester and Southampton Solent aren't that far away either. Just a bit of a train journey."

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	princessromy 2013-08-29 04:56 am UTC (link)
	Romy sat at the bar and sipped at her drink, watching Walden walking around the club and looking at girls. She felt so bad for him. He looked like a giant, lost puppy. Like... Clifford. She glanced at Dudley. "Does he look as miserable as I think he does? Maybe you should be his wingman." (Reply to this)(Parent)