Post by MAXIMILIAN ANDRE CEELEY on Aug 23, 2011 23:23:17 GMT -4
[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background:url(http://i749.photobucket.com/albums/xx133/kyarra_arrayk/maxitemp.png); Width: 500px; box-shadow: 0px 0px 7px #000000; height: 300px, btable][atrb=style, width:150px; height: 300px; padding:10px;] ♦♦♦♦ ♦♦♦♦ ♦♦♦♦ | He should have known better. He really should have known better. With the way she had been acting, the things she'd said just before, he should have known better! Nothing good was likely to come from clicking that little link. Nothing had, and he'd just learned his lesson the hard way. The incredibly hard way at that. The moment that song started emerging from the speakers of his phone he found himself fumbling to turn it down, mute it or just end it all together. Dear lord he was a grown man and he couldn't even manage to keep a good grip on his own phone all thanks to a stupid song sent by a freak of a girl! A stupid song that he shouldn't have even clicked to begin with, he really should have known better. If he could have gotten any reader than he already was from her initial text, he was. He was bright red embarrassed from her comments and song choice. This girl, he already had a feeling she would be him many social deaths like this one. Maximilian cringed as the phone hit the floor and continued on with it's singing. The song blasted loudly into the area and a woman with a small boy in her cart place her bunch of bananas back into their place quite obviously disturbed by the situation. As he scrambled to the floor he caught a man scowling at him and another, easily younger boy laughing and hollering at him for a good choice in music. Another woman held a melon in her hand and quickly turned pink as her mind went down a dirtier route and she had to put it down. A clerk somewhere snickered before mustering a request that the phone be put away but Max couldn't move fast enough to stop the young girl standing next to him from asking what he was listening to. Oh sweet lord Arceus above, if only a little social survival and mercy? Just a little? Of course he wasn't expecting to get any. Behind this facade of his he didn't even care really. It wasn't exactly bothersome. Sure the situation deemed it inappropriate but it could be tolerated. However the projected self demanded he blush and fumble so blush and fumble he did. Managing to scoop up the phone he trembled as he hurried to the buttons to quiet it. Trembling fingers however found it hard to hit the right combination and rather turned the volume up the first try. Finally managing to get it off after fumbling a few more time he gave a sigh in relief. His outer shell was on the verge of tears now in frustration and all the embarrassment from this. Taking a deep breath he stood there among the fruits with a mixed look of horror and embarrassment as he stared down at one of the grape bunches in front of him. Why'd this have to happen to him? Why did he have to be plagued by this? Now the terror of the incident was wearing off and he was turning around into his usual grumpy response to such things. A case of 'not ok' which he figured he made rather clear on his return text to her. He didn't even bother with spazzing out in the text like he had the one before just a short and simple not ok or two in caps of course. Really what was she thinking sending him something like that when he had said he was at the store? And what the hell was he thinking when he actually listened, went to the fruits and played it? Max squeezed his eyes shut in frustration and rubbed the bridge of his nose in annoyance. He just wanted a nice trip to the store! |
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