Was supposed to do training at 9am, my trainer called in sick at 8:55. So I got to read a magazine for an hour or so. It sucked. Hopefully tomorrow goes better. Also, there's a girl who used to work at my restaurant, then quit, came in with a friend and a guy and she and the friend were such bitches to my sister (their waitress) that the guy waited til the girls were heading to the car, apologized profusely and left my sister a huge tip. Now the girl is working with us again (yup, I work with my sister) and she acts better than everyone, stole my magazine, and refuses to do her work while bitching about it the whole time. I might strangle her.
Thanks to: Solar Kitty, MissTeak, Lilygirl101, Akane Higabana, Blueberry Absinth, and Care Bear on Fire.
Also, it is drabble 50 I am halfway done! Wow. I can't believe it. O.o Cookies, lemonade, limeade, pie, tea, soda, what have you for all! Man, I can't believe I've done 50 of these in a row. I'm sad I won't be able to do 100 straight when I go on my trip =( Ah well, it can't be helped.
50. Knowing How
Pacing her room was not doing her any good. It probably would have helped if the room was longer, but only just a little. After several weeks of Rangiku avoiding Gin and picking fights with him, he was not coming around hardly at all. He did not even try to make plans with Rangiku anymore.
Something was going to have to give, and that something was Rangiku. The trouble was, she had to decide whether or not she was going to tell him how she felt. Really, she knew that answer already, otherwise she would not even have considered it an option.
The hardest part was figuring out how to tell him. Or maybe it was getting the courage to tell him. It could change everything; it terrified her. How was she supposed to know what the right way to do it all was?
Above all else, Rangiku could not lose Gin; she could not imagine life without him. She could not even remember life before Gin, not really. It was all one big blur.
Rangiku whirled around just before she hit her wall. The whole thing just was not fair. Why did feelings have to be so complicated? If only she knew how he would react beforehand.
Hmmm... maybe this was a good one for 50.... so much could change, hehe!
