HE NEVER FUCKING LISTENS!!!
She was dting inside and all he could so was whine to her about how she needed to try new things more often. All she wanted was for him to shut the fuck up and let her finish her goddamn thought.
instead he paced back and forth in the mall corridor and thrust new thigns and ideas at her without so much as a consideration for how she felt, or thought, or processed information, or breathed apparently.
“i just need a minute to calm down and call my mom” she pleaded to him. This only exacerbated the situation Because Goob couldn’t wrap his squirrel brain around the fact that she went to her mom in times of need instead of him.
Even though she had explained and her mother had explained it, and then she explained it again.
He was still muttering as the phone started to ring, so she quickly dropped the call,
“what?” she raised her eyebrow inquisitively trying to keep her shit together.
Goob was muttering “I just don’t understand why, why…” he paced and shook his head stuttering “can you just talk to me and not call…” he let his words die off.
That was the switch, Bambam’s vision wavered and she went from extremely anxious to rightous anger in less than a second.
HE NEVER FUCKEN LISTENS!!
“Well maybe if you weren’t so much a fucking pathetic pussy I woudn’t have to. Yeah go on, cry again. Be pathetic.” She said with stone cold calmness and disdain.
That made him stop. God she hated herself in these moments, she could feel herself slipping. She needed to call her mom before it was too late.
Although she feared her window had been missed and she was slipping regardless. Soon, despit her mother. she would simply be along for the ride that continued to be part of the journey of the tale of Bambam the Brave