Post by Zoe Wallerstein-Smythe on Aug 17, 2014 17:16:53 GMT -6
The room felt like it didn't want her. Not simply that it didn't want her there, though that feeling lingered as well. Zoe wasn't sure she wanted to be here either. Just standing upright took so much effort, her body trembling as she fought to remain so. She could feel her slender body shivering almost, despite the relative warmth of the area. Not cool, not warm. Though she still had gloves; she always had gloves, always had sleeves just... it happened.
something about her seemed different, way different--Like even before she opened her mouth. You know, usually Dev is more carefree but she's been really... off lately. Not to say it's anything bad because it isn't...
Zoe could hear the words ringing, see the girl who spoke them. The sexy girl, sexier than Zoe, for sure. Why wouldn't someone like Devyn, someone who longed so much for that, go to someone like her, choose to spend the time in her bed over Zoe's?
she pretty much told me that she loves you, or in love, not too sure just know that the L word was involved
Love... that should've done it, should've pulled them together, or pulled the other two away but...
I really didn't mean to push up on Devyn like that, especially with the whole making out--and it leading to sex and all that stuff. I was on a whole different level but I'm sure she already told you.
And Devyn hadn't told her. Which was why Zoe was standing here now, having sent Devyn those three words in a text:
We need to talk.
She didn't even wait to be let in, simply walked into the dorm common area. Not Devyn's room: they weren't going there. Zoe wouldn't allow that to happen. Devyn would talk to her here. They would---Zoe would---
things would happen.