Daria: I hate doing these things.
Jane: I'll do it. Bakura'sKeeper doesn't own Daria.
Me: Thanks, Jane.
The Real Reason Daria and Tom broke up
Chapter 3
"Did you two break up?" He asked suddenly after another spell of slience. She shook her head.
"I think we're heading that way." She sounded sad but with Daria you could never tell.
"Hey he should respect that you're not ready." A beat. " I would." Daria's face flushed almost crimson.
"Well I guess after being with Jane he would expect differently of me. After all she did sleep with him when they first met." Daria suddenly felt bad about telling Trent about his sister's adventure.
"Maybe that's the problem." Trent offered.
"What exactly?" For once she was confused.
"Knowing that Tom slept with Janey. Shit, that would make me uncomfortable too." Daria bit her lip. Was that really it?
"Like you knowing about Monique and Max? Trent nodded.
"Exactaly like that. I'm cool about a lot of things. My body ain't one of them.'Sides I don't know what kind of dieases Max might have given Monique." He repiled sourly. Daria tried not to laugh. For all she knew Trent had them too. What was up with that cough of his anyway. She side galnced the clock. Even- fifthteen. Way passed time for her to be home.
"I gotta go." She rose trying not to step on anything valuable. Trent followed.
"I could drive you." He offered.
"Didn't Monique take your car?" Daria asked. She didn't really know whether or not it was his or hers. Trent shook his head yes.
"I got the 'Tank' throught." They sped along in slience.
"Uh.. bye Trent." She leaned over and kissed him quickily on the lips before running off. Why did I do that! Daria flew up to her room. I can't start a relationship with Trent! Jane and Tom would hate me! She threw herself on the bed. I'll try to mentally fix this before it gets out of hand.
Jane: I'll do it. Bakura'sKeeper doesn't own Daria.
Me: Thanks, Jane.
The Real Reason Daria and Tom broke up
Chapter 3
"Did you two break up?" He asked suddenly after another spell of slience. She shook her head.
"I think we're heading that way." She sounded sad but with Daria you could never tell.
"Hey he should respect that you're not ready." A beat. " I would." Daria's face flushed almost crimson.
"Well I guess after being with Jane he would expect differently of me. After all she did sleep with him when they first met." Daria suddenly felt bad about telling Trent about his sister's adventure.
"Maybe that's the problem." Trent offered.
"What exactly?" For once she was confused.
"Knowing that Tom slept with Janey. Shit, that would make me uncomfortable too." Daria bit her lip. Was that really it?
"Like you knowing about Monique and Max? Trent nodded.
"Exactaly like that. I'm cool about a lot of things. My body ain't one of them.'Sides I don't know what kind of dieases Max might have given Monique." He repiled sourly. Daria tried not to laugh. For all she knew Trent had them too. What was up with that cough of his anyway. She side galnced the clock. Even- fifthteen. Way passed time for her to be home.
"I gotta go." She rose trying not to step on anything valuable. Trent followed.
"I could drive you." He offered.
"Didn't Monique take your car?" Daria asked. She didn't really know whether or not it was his or hers. Trent shook his head yes.
"I got the 'Tank' throught." They sped along in slience.
"Uh.. bye Trent." She leaned over and kissed him quickily on the lips before running off. Why did I do that! Daria flew up to her room. I can't start a relationship with Trent! Jane and Tom would hate me! She threw herself on the bed. I'll try to mentally fix this before it gets out of hand.