True love?
>be me
>2277
>lonely as ****
>nosy as ****
>no one loves me
>tfw
>meet weird guy
>keeps talking in nice ways but loots corpses
>finebyme.jpg
>gave me exclusive interview, so follow him around
>we travel a lot
>he's given me nothing but a 10mm
>i have to fight deathclaws with a 10mm
>sent me to glowing sea with only a jacket, too
>can't blame him, he's kind of cute
>kind of grow closer
>idolize him
>one day, decided to tell him
>tell him he's made me happier than i've ever been, and he's my best friend
>he stares at me
>suddenly walks away
>looks at his computer thing
>what is he doing
>drinks 3 bottles of hard liquor
>vodka, wine, rum, all of them downed
>even some of that weird **** they make around here
>stare in horror, pretty sure he's got alcohol poisoning now
>walks towards me
>stops again
>munches on pills and injects steroids laced with mints
>stumbles towards me, barely conscious
>his mouth tries to utter some words, to no avail
>scared, I say "found a minute for me again?"
>he responds the same thing he said last time
>conversation is exactly the same
>this time, he says he thinks I want to be more than friends
>the smell of liquor reaches my nostrils, bits of throw up all over my hair
>his pupils are the size of an aluminum pube
>i love him
>my loins burn hotter than the glowing sea
>he stares
>finally happy
>he speaks, coherently this time
>"Piper, I need you..."
>opens my backpack and drops 6000 rolls of duct tape in it
>"nothing for now"
>we walk together towards the setting sun
>2277
>lonely as ****
>nosy as ****
>no one loves me
>tfw
>meet weird guy
>keeps talking in nice ways but loots corpses
>finebyme.jpg
>gave me exclusive interview, so follow him around
>we travel a lot
>he's given me nothing but a 10mm
>i have to fight deathclaws with a 10mm
>sent me to glowing sea with only a jacket, too
>can't blame him, he's kind of cute
>kind of grow closer
>idolize him
>one day, decided to tell him
>tell him he's made me happier than i've ever been, and he's my best friend
>he stares at me
>suddenly walks away
>looks at his computer thing
>what is he doing
>drinks 3 bottles of hard liquor
>vodka, wine, rum, all of them downed
>even some of that weird **** they make around here
>stare in horror, pretty sure he's got alcohol poisoning now
>walks towards me
>stops again
>munches on pills and injects steroids laced with mints
>stumbles towards me, barely conscious
>his mouth tries to utter some words, to no avail
>scared, I say "found a minute for me again?"
>he responds the same thing he said last time
>conversation is exactly the same
>this time, he says he thinks I want to be more than friends
>the smell of liquor reaches my nostrils, bits of throw up all over my hair
>his pupils are the size of an aluminum pube
>i love him
>my loins burn hotter than the glowing sea
>he stares
>finally happy
>he speaks, coherently this time
>"Piper, I need you..."
>opens my backpack and drops 6000 rolls of duct tape in it
>"nothing for now"
>we walk together towards the setting sun
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