Why bother proving someone you’re not the way they think you are? If they want to believe you are a heartless, self centered person then let them believe in that. Phoebe never cared about that, she never cared what someone might say about her because she knew who she was and why she was doing things she was doing and that’s the only thing that matters at the end of the day. Hence why she only rolled her eyes at Julian’s words and didn’t care to give him a more dramatic reaction. Other reason being she really didn’t give a fck about this guy and what he thought about her. If she could take back all the days they shared together she gladly would. If she could forget he exists she would but Amie fcked that up for her.
Do you really think she would destroy someone’s belongings? If you did that’s… fine. But no. She wouldn’t, never. Just don’t blame her from threatening when she had way too many things on her mind for a long time now and there was no one she could talk to. No one she wanted to talk to and that was never healthy. You clearly have a lot of it in there. Yeah, no sht Sherlock. Calming down a little and remaining silent, Phoebe looked away the moment he did and just stood there as he made his way to the couch. Fine… you might not be the bad guy in this situation and in a way she could admire you not snitching on her sister, but you are still the bad guy in her story. And you always… will be. With her arms crossed, Phoebe slowly reached the guitar but didn’t pick it up. Instead she simply dragged her fingers over the strings before finally mumbling something after a long time of being silent. ”Forget about it.”
”If you decide you’re feeling generous, just tell her our sister is in the hospital.” Not looking back at him, she quietly added, subtly shrugging her shoulders. Let’s not waste our time on this and go back to people that actually like you. This was the last place she wanted to spend more time in at this very difficult and confusing time. ”I’ll show myself out, don’t worry about that. And I’m not a fcking monster.” Referring to his guitar, she looked back at him, annoyance washing over her face again. ”Enjoy your coffee and don’t forget the poison you mentioned.” Managing to put on a smile was when she finally headed for the door.
@Cerealkiller - JP