《Rowan: Queen of Chav's》Soph's concern (Fifteen)
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Not a word was uttered to Dad or Papa about me breaking somebody's nose when Soph and I got home, since we had silently agreed that we would never tell Dad and Papa about anything like that because we didn't want to worry them.
It was about 10 O'clock at night, Soph and I were chilling in our bedroom before we went to bed, but Soph wasn't really talking, which was odd, because we're Addams, the Addams ain't a quiet bunch, so I began to ask Soph some questions, 'cause I couldn't cope with the quiet, (lol).
"Hey Soph, what's up?"
"Nothing's up Ro"
"Bitch, you're such a shit liar"
"Do you really wanna know what's up Ro?"
"Well no shit Sherlock, I wouldn't have asked you if I didn't want to know what's up"
"Oh fuck off Watson"
"On a serious note though Soph, what's bothering you?"
"I'm worried about you Ro"
"You're worried about me?, jeez kid, I'm fine without your worrying, thanks though, because I know that you worrying about me just means that you care about me and I appreciate that"
Soph just gave me the evil eye, like she was saying that I'm a little insane, (not that I blamed her for that but still, it was kind of uncalled for in this situation), (though to be fair I could've been a little bit more supportive of her feelings than I was at the time).
"First of all Ro, I'm older-"
"By a week and a half my dude!"
"Seriously, did you have to call me 'my dude'?, like there's many other things that you could have called me"
"I'm sorry that you feel like 'my dude' is gendered even though it's not, regardless please continue Soph"
"Fine, (clears throat), second of all, you are getting into way too many fights for my liking, have you forgotten about what happened last year?"
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"No, I haven't forgotten about last year, I'm not stupid, but you act like I nearly died last year"
"You had a fucking concussion!"
"He nearly fucking killed you!, what was I supposed to do?, tell a teacher even though they don't exactly have a good record of doing what they're supposed to do Soph"
"You don't have to be the saviour every time that someone harasses me Ro"
"Jesus Christ, is this what this fucking argument is about?"
Soph went from crossing her arms to putting them on her hips, as though it would make her look more serious, (it didn't, she still looked like a child that was pouting).
"No Rowan, it got side tracked, that's my fault, but this argument is about how sometimes you don't think about the consequences of your actions before you do something"
"If you're talking about what happened with Megan and I, I walked away, I didn't do anything else as I didn't want to give her the satisfaction of her knowing that she got to me"
"She claims that you slapped her Ro"
"She also claims that Dad and Papa have corrupted our young minds because she's a fucking homophobic Bitch who feels bad about being a shitty Mum"
"Ok, you're right, you have a point there about her, I believe you Ro, ok we're getting off track now again, third of all-"
"There's more?!"
"Shut up and listen to me, third of all, you are really reckless-"
"I'm not saying you're wrong but that's literally what you said for the second point-"
"No no, my second point was that you get into too many fights, anyway, you're really reckless when comes to your wellbeing and shit"
"Go yell at Dad, he's worse when it comes to shit like that"
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"I can't tell Dadala what to do"
"No you can't, I'll give you that Soph, but it would definitely benefit him if you did tell him"
I then started to get into my pyjamas, as it was getting late, even though I don't sleep, I like my pyjamas.
"So Soph, I got a question for you"
"Ok sure, go for it"
"Cool, ok, uh, would it make you feel better if I tried not to punch everyone that-"
"No, because you don't ever punch someone without reason, maybe I overreacted a little bit-"
"Well maybe but you did have a couple of points"
"Like what?"
"Like how I don't think about the consequences of my actions before I do them, which is bad because then I can't make an informed decision because I don't know what I'm signing up for, you know"
"Thank you, you also had a point about what happened last year, that was a really low blow for me to say when you literally saved my life that day, also you did think about the consequences with Megan the other-"
"No, I literally left so I could get away from her before she knew that she got to me"
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