http://littlesthunter.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] littlesthunter.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] sixwordstories2008-10-29 05:43 pm

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Dammit, those were my favorite jeans.

Going to the mall. Back later.

[identity profile] the-impala-kid.livejournal.com 2008-10-30 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Hold up right there, Absinthe. If you're goin' to the mall, I'm gonna have to check your pockets.

[identity profile] the-impala-kid.livejournal.com 2008-10-30 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
For credit cards. *holds out his hand* Pony up.

[identity profile] the-impala-kid.livejournal.com 2008-10-30 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
*gives her a look* Abigail, you hand me over the credit cards that you took from the stash, and I'll let you know which one you can take to the mall. Unless you want me to go with you, in which case I get the final say on all clothes that you buy. And you're not gonna like that.

[identity profile] the-impala-kid.livejournal.com 2008-10-30 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
No, but if you tell me that I sound like Sammy we can sit down and talk about our feelings instead of goin' out and buyin' stuff.

[identity profile] the-impala-kid.livejournal.com 2008-10-30 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Huh. Whole new world we're livin' in, Absinthe, when we can buy new jeans just because we tore 'em. *reaches for his jacket and the keys, and shakes his fist at her* When I was your age, we wore our torn jeans uphill both ways in the snow to school, barefoot.

[identity profile] the-impala-kid.livejournal.com 2008-10-30 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, no. None of that. I'm driving.

[identity profile] the-impala-kid.livejournal.com 2008-10-30 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
*he smiled at her, a serene and peaceful smile* I got all damn day, and the car keys, so you get that out of your system now, and then we'll head out whenever you're ready.