Tandy & Julian- Bowler: The Fight
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xp_logsTensions finally come to a boil as Julian and Tandy have a large argument in the kitchen.
Tandy looked at her phone and put it on silent as she left her suite. It wasn't that she was avoiding Julian, she just didn't want to talk to him right now. Putting her phone into her bag as she quickly made her way down the hall, hoping not to run into anyone on her way to the garage. She was halfway down when she forgot something and turned around to head back to her suite when she saw a familiar figure down the hall. She promptly turned around again, as if she didn't notice him, and started to make it towards the stairs.
Julian rushed after her as quickly as he dared along the antiquity filled corridor. "Bow! Hang on!" She hadn't returned a text, call, or email all week long and he wasn't going to be ignored. Not able to catch up, he pushed off the floor and as carefully as he could, flew along the hallway. Entering the garage, he finally caught up with her as she was getting into her car, tumbling to the ground behind the vehicle and tossing up a barrier to prevent her from leaving. "Would you just stop for a second?!"
When she heard the nickname it crushed her but made her move faster down the stairs and into the garage. Almost there right? However it seemed that he was determined as she saw his familiar green powers light up. She sighed a bit as she set her bag down on the passenger side before rubbing her temples. How did she want to handle this? It was all so confusing to her. She got out of the car a second later and looked at Julian but didn't say anything. She didn't trust herself to say anything.
Breathing heavily, and only half-dressed- not having anticipated having to fly after his fake girlfriend today- Julian stood there with his hands on his hips. A confused, "The fuck was that?" was all he could manage.
"You are the one chasing me down. So maybe I should ask you the same." Tandy shot back. Oh good, this would be better than admitting anything. Why was she so hurt over a kiss? She knew the answer to that but she didn't want to admit it.
"Where is your phone?" his brow furrowed- he wanted answers and wasn't going to take any attitude from her. After a beat passed between them, his hand raised up and her bag began to lift off the passenger's seat- but he thought better of it and let it plop back onto the seat. "Seriously."
"Where you about to go through my bag?" Seeing her bag drop and tilt her head to the side. "I don't want to talk to you Julian. Maybe that red head will talk to you." Reaching in and grabbed her bag before slamming her car door and heading back into the mansion."
Julian wasn't about to let her get away that easily, he was hot on her heels as she slammed through the door to the mansion, "What the hell are you talking about, Tandy!? What red head?!"
"Oh come on Julian. You of all people have been keeping tabs on what is going on. I saw the picture. I mean if you want to kiss other girls who am I to stop you but when you are with me that is a low blow."
He followed her into the kitchen, oblivious to the other people there as he grabbed onto her arm to stop her, "What are you talking about?! You're acting crazy! I haven't been kissing anyone, even you."
Tandy automatically pulled her arm away, her crescent moon glowing around her eye. "There is a picture of you kissing a a girl during Halloween. You weren't that drunk. And let go."
"That?!" he let go of her arm, astonished. "She. Kissed. Me! And frankly, I didn't enjoy it any more than I did the first time out in California!" Before she could say anything he scoffed and crossed his arms over his chest, "So that's why you've been ignoring me? Because some trollop kissed me while I was fake...FAKE...dating you?"
"I don't want to know what you did the first time." Tandy was almost on the verge of tears but held strong at the fake dating. "You are right. We are fake dating and this is a fake break up. I am not going to participate in this anymore. Sometimes you have to know where to draw the line." She backed away from him and headed towards the back door that lead out of the kitchen.
This time Julian let her go, "Fine!" he shouted after her, finally noticing the silent observers in the room. Without saying anything he turned around and exited the room in a huff- unsure of why he felt so hurt by Tandy's 'break-up.'
"FINE!" She shouted back before breaking out into a run to get out of the room as she was shaking and her eyes were watering. She shouldn't feel this hurt over something she shouldn't have really cared about in the first place. But why did it feel like a real breakup?
Tandy looked at her phone and put it on silent as she left her suite. It wasn't that she was avoiding Julian, she just didn't want to talk to him right now. Putting her phone into her bag as she quickly made her way down the hall, hoping not to run into anyone on her way to the garage. She was halfway down when she forgot something and turned around to head back to her suite when she saw a familiar figure down the hall. She promptly turned around again, as if she didn't notice him, and started to make it towards the stairs.
Julian rushed after her as quickly as he dared along the antiquity filled corridor. "Bow! Hang on!" She hadn't returned a text, call, or email all week long and he wasn't going to be ignored. Not able to catch up, he pushed off the floor and as carefully as he could, flew along the hallway. Entering the garage, he finally caught up with her as she was getting into her car, tumbling to the ground behind the vehicle and tossing up a barrier to prevent her from leaving. "Would you just stop for a second?!"
When she heard the nickname it crushed her but made her move faster down the stairs and into the garage. Almost there right? However it seemed that he was determined as she saw his familiar green powers light up. She sighed a bit as she set her bag down on the passenger side before rubbing her temples. How did she want to handle this? It was all so confusing to her. She got out of the car a second later and looked at Julian but didn't say anything. She didn't trust herself to say anything.
Breathing heavily, and only half-dressed- not having anticipated having to fly after his fake girlfriend today- Julian stood there with his hands on his hips. A confused, "The fuck was that?" was all he could manage.
"You are the one chasing me down. So maybe I should ask you the same." Tandy shot back. Oh good, this would be better than admitting anything. Why was she so hurt over a kiss? She knew the answer to that but she didn't want to admit it.
"Where is your phone?" his brow furrowed- he wanted answers and wasn't going to take any attitude from her. After a beat passed between them, his hand raised up and her bag began to lift off the passenger's seat- but he thought better of it and let it plop back onto the seat. "Seriously."
"Where you about to go through my bag?" Seeing her bag drop and tilt her head to the side. "I don't want to talk to you Julian. Maybe that red head will talk to you." Reaching in and grabbed her bag before slamming her car door and heading back into the mansion."
Julian wasn't about to let her get away that easily, he was hot on her heels as she slammed through the door to the mansion, "What the hell are you talking about, Tandy!? What red head?!"
"Oh come on Julian. You of all people have been keeping tabs on what is going on. I saw the picture. I mean if you want to kiss other girls who am I to stop you but when you are with me that is a low blow."
He followed her into the kitchen, oblivious to the other people there as he grabbed onto her arm to stop her, "What are you talking about?! You're acting crazy! I haven't been kissing anyone, even you."
Tandy automatically pulled her arm away, her crescent moon glowing around her eye. "There is a picture of you kissing a a girl during Halloween. You weren't that drunk. And let go."
"That?!" he let go of her arm, astonished. "She. Kissed. Me! And frankly, I didn't enjoy it any more than I did the first time out in California!" Before she could say anything he scoffed and crossed his arms over his chest, "So that's why you've been ignoring me? Because some trollop kissed me while I was fake...FAKE...dating you?"
"I don't want to know what you did the first time." Tandy was almost on the verge of tears but held strong at the fake dating. "You are right. We are fake dating and this is a fake break up. I am not going to participate in this anymore. Sometimes you have to know where to draw the line." She backed away from him and headed towards the back door that lead out of the kitchen.
This time Julian let her go, "Fine!" he shouted after her, finally noticing the silent observers in the room. Without saying anything he turned around and exited the room in a huff- unsure of why he felt so hurt by Tandy's 'break-up.'
"FINE!" She shouted back before breaking out into a run to get out of the room as she was shaking and her eyes were watering. She shouldn't feel this hurt over something she shouldn't have really cared about in the first place. But why did it feel like a real breakup?
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