Snippet #1769833

"Very creative way to dump her too, tell her you're breaking up with her and moving right over to my cousin, kind of trashy but it was amusing."

Lawrence didn't know whether he should smile or not, a brow raised in both amused and bemused expression. Was that how it went? Huh. Real creative indeed.

Kailee smiled and put her camera down. "Although I do blame you for the weeks of crying and complaining though, those are three weeks of sleep I will never get back."

But he couldn't help the smile that spread across his lips when he laughed. It was genuine. "Is that so, kiddo?" His hands were placed in his jean pockets. "I wouldn't say 'trashy'. You make what I do sound more horribly inhumane than it does in my thought process." He paused, a small pout forming as his eyes glanced upwards to nowhere as if he was thinking carefully, before looking back at her. "But, I have to say, I must apologize for that lack of sleep, I can empathize. Days without sleep can get realllly shitty."

His thing of trailing girls along and then dropping them.. It wasn't really trashy. It was just.. common sense. When you don't like your old toys no more, you go and get a new one and have a lot more fun instead of with your old ones, right? .. Er, okay, so it did sound a little bit trashy. But it was a force of habit. He didn't like to stick around any longer than he needed to. Girls were like toys, in a way. He was pretty sure that girls saw men as toys as well, so all's fair game, right? Right.

Lawrence eyed the camera she had in her hands. "So I take it you're the kind of chica whose into photography?" His 'chica' had a chlink sound to it, and his smile became a bit lopsided, turning into a playful smirk as he added, "Or is that all for show, kiddo?"