SORRY THE CAPTERS HAVE BEEN SO SHORT THIS ONE WILL BE EXTRA LONG.
I DON'T OWN ANY THING!
The next morning crash wakes up. Did I manage to get some sleep? He thought to himself. He tried to remember why he was up so late right as the beautiful possum walks in. He instantly remembers everything. He tried to shake the memory off when she interrupts him. "Crash." She says in that angle & innocent voice of hers. "Yea, what's up Passy?" he asks as he rubs his temples and his forehead. "About last night…." She begins. "Yea what about it?" He asks obviously knowing exactly what she was talking about. "You know…" She read his mind. "…The kiss." She said. "Oh that kiss." He said unenthusiastically. "What about it?" He asked her. "Did you enjoy it?" she asked bracing for the answer. Crash made a face. "What's wrong?" She asked concerned. "You didn't like it did you?" She asked about to cry. "No don't cry. I'm just not sure because I was in the moment and I can't really remember anything right now." He lied. Deep down he loved the kiss. He just couldn't accept it yet. He still wasn't over Twana yet. "This is about that Twana girl isn't it?" She read his mind once again. "Crash you have to move on." She said with concern in her voice. He snapped. "Who are you to speak!" He yelled. "You don't know what its like. Having someone you love go and shit on your heat and act like you don't exist. Have someone reject you when you loved them with all your heart. Have them love someone else in your face and them not give a fuck how you feel about it." He yelled. "you just described exactly what you did to me!" She yelled and ran out the room crying her eyes out. Oh no! what have I done? "Such a fucking idiot!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. He punched the wall leaving a giant hole in it. He looked at his hand. His knuckles were bleeding from a big gash in his hand but he didn't care. "I'm such a fucking douchebag. I'm so blind. She fucking loved me and I didn't love her back." Pasadena ran into crash's room and locked the door. She knew it didn't do her any good because Crash had the key. She just needed to be alone for a while. Why the hell did it take him so long? I had to fucking tell him. He has some fucking nerve talking to me like that. She heard a knocking at the door. "Go away!" She screamed. " Passy let me in please." He asked. Truly concerned. "Just use your key." She says. "No, I want your permission." He says back. " Well, you're not getting it. "Listen Passy. I didn't know, I was blind, stupid, no take that back, I was a fucking idiot. You're a fucking beautiful women, who can do way better than me and-" He was interrupted when she walked out and slapped him. It didn't hurt, but he still said ouch. "Yea I deserved that for what I said to you." He said. "Yes, but also never say I can do better than you." She ordered. "But you can!" He said stubbornly. She slapped him again and they began another passionate kiss….
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