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Molly smiled back at her sister before being pulled into one of the tightest hugs shes shared with Carson in a long time. “I’ve missed you too.” she said, in a quiet voice, concerned for her sister. It really had been a long time since they had seen each other and they lived in the same house. She smiled, trying to hide her concern. “Sweet!” She said, skipping to the DVDs. “Lets watch…” she hummed, brushing her fingers over the stack before picking up John Tucker Must Die. “This!” She opened the dvd, putting it in the player before grabbing the food and leaping on the bed.
Carson knitted her eyebrows together, she could already tell that Molly seemed a little concerned. She knew she needed to find a way to make her sister see that there really was nothing to be concerned about. Carson was always in a mess, but she usually found her way of them just fine and she was more than certain this time wouldn’t be any different. Of course she’d find herself back in another one in no time. She crossed her arms over her chest as Molly went to pick out a movie, nodding her head excitedly when her sister picked one of her favorite’s. “Good choice.” She grinned, feeling at ease as she walked over towards her bed to sit next to her sister. She crossed her legs and grabbed the DVD player remote that was on the bedside table to press play.
Don’t say that. I’m not losing you again. I’m here okay? Don’t leave again. Please.

Can’t do what?
Everything.

But you said it yourself. All I do is help fuck things up for you. All I want is for you to be happy and I always seem to cause the opposite. You think you’re mad at me? You seriously don’t know how much I hate myself every time I hurt you.
I can’t do this anymore.

Well you clearly don’t want me around Carson and no one else does so why am I still here? No. Because if you died there’d be no more me. Whatever is left of my heart belongs with you and if you die then I go with you.
And what do you think would happen to me if you were gone? You think that everything would be better for me, but you’re wrong.

You’re right. Sorry I ever even came back
I’m tired of you throwing that in my face every time we fight. If we’re doing that then how about I just say how I should have just died in that car with Paige. I wouldn’t have to deal with my fucking heart feeling like it’s being ripped in three different ways.

Right got it. Any other guy but me. Sorry I’ve been trying to be there for you when Carter isn’t talking to you and your own boyfriend is MIA. Why? Because I told you the truth and you don’t want to hear it? Fine Carson. When you come to your senses or realize I’ve done nothing but be there for you and support you I’ll be here.
Been there for me? No, Hennessy, I’m pretty sure the only thing you’ve done for me lately is fucked me. So, thanks for that. You know, just helping me ruin everything.

Oh? What makes you say that?
Uhm, have you seen you? How could anyone go MIA with you as their girlfriend? Which leads me to believe she is insane.

Come on Cars I can cheer you up. You can slap me across the face or I’ll just be quiet and you can eat all my junk food and watch a movie with me.
No, you really can’t. The only thing that could cheer me up right now is if I finally get to see my boyfriend or Carter starts talking to me again. I’m pissed off at you anyway.

… come over?
I’m not in the best mood right now. so maybe some other time.
