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dreamlikenewyork2015-01-05 08:34 pm
writeyourownending) wrote in dreamlikenewyork2015-01-05 08:34 pm
"Gotta keep 'em separated."
Who: Winston Slater and Romeo Dalton
What: Outside influences
Where: Romeo's apartment
When: Sunday evening
Winston wasn't exactly sulking, but he was definitely not in the best of moods. It was one thing to know his best friend and her sidekick were hating on his boyfriend in their own domains, but to do it on his Facebook where he got emails notifying of the bitching, it was a surefire way to piss him the hell off. He was usually so placid, but he was sick to death of defending not only Romeo, but his choice to date Romeo... like he was in some way too retarded to make his own choices.
He lying on Romeo's bed in his underwear. The high from Justin's performance the night before was gone again and in place just the broody under-the-skin irritation. Romeo was doing Yoga at the end of the bed because it exercise he could do peacefully after his show to chill out before bed. Watching him, Winston didn't know why Reecy and Autumn hated him by default. Neither of them had remotely even attempted to get to know Romeo for who he actually was. Instead, it was easier for them to say he was a bitch to fuel their shitty attitudes. Sure, he was a bitch, but they weren't giving him any reason to be anything but.
"I mean it. I'm not going to talk to either of them anymore if they don't stop this shit. I've had enough. Justin and Billy ask me more how things are with us and those other two pains in my ass have never asked once. They've never said they're glad I'm happy. It's just sniping and bitching and pouting because I'm not doing what they want or dating the dull assholes they try to set me up with," he complained.
What: Outside influences
Where: Romeo's apartment
When: Sunday evening
Winston wasn't exactly sulking, but he was definitely not in the best of moods. It was one thing to know his best friend and her sidekick were hating on his boyfriend in their own domains, but to do it on his Facebook where he got emails notifying of the bitching, it was a surefire way to piss him the hell off. He was usually so placid, but he was sick to death of defending not only Romeo, but his choice to date Romeo... like he was in some way too retarded to make his own choices.
He lying on Romeo's bed in his underwear. The high from Justin's performance the night before was gone again and in place just the broody under-the-skin irritation. Romeo was doing Yoga at the end of the bed because it exercise he could do peacefully after his show to chill out before bed. Watching him, Winston didn't know why Reecy and Autumn hated him by default. Neither of them had remotely even attempted to get to know Romeo for who he actually was. Instead, it was easier for them to say he was a bitch to fuel their shitty attitudes. Sure, he was a bitch, but they weren't giving him any reason to be anything but.
"I mean it. I'm not going to talk to either of them anymore if they don't stop this shit. I've had enough. Justin and Billy ask me more how things are with us and those other two pains in my ass have never asked once. They've never said they're glad I'm happy. It's just sniping and bitching and pouting because I'm not doing what they want or dating the dull assholes they try to set me up with," he complained.