//24. Keaten.

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Keaten: You cannot be PREGNANT!


Destiny: Why not?


Keaten: Because you are just seventeen. Freaking tiny little seventeen.


Destiny: Oh, and you are an old granddad to be telling me this?


Keaten: I'm not a granddad but I surely am telling you this.


Destiny: Oh, and how old must you be?


Keaten: I'm nineteen, alright. Just because you asked.


Destiny: Whatever.


Keaten: Anyway, who is that totally unlucky guy?


Destiny: Shut your mouth!


Keaten: Truth hurt, huh?


Destiny: Shut up, Keaten.


Keaten: I know it does. Must be Phil. He's gone already, isn't he? Never coming back, I guarantee you. 


Destiny: Keaten, I hate you!!


Keaten: Oh no, you love me. But you are already pregnant now. Awe, poor little thing.


Destiny: How about you make Giselle pregnant and then I call her a slut? How about that, huh?!


Keaten: How dare you!


Destiny: How dare 'you'!!


Keaten: Shut up, Destiny, you little bitch! How dare you speak like that about Giselle??!!


Destiny: Awh look - lover boy's here!


Keaten: You are too full of yourself, you know that?


Destiny: Yes I do. But why do you care? I'm a bitch after all.


Keaten: I-I did not mean it that way.


Destiny: Yeah, yeah. You never mean what you say, isn't it?


Keaten: Not always.


Destiny: Shut up, Keaten. Just go away!


Keaten: Destiny, no! I didn't mean to hurt you. I'm sorry.


Destiny: Go away, please!


Keaten: I was just joking around, Destiny. Please, I'm sorry. I just lost my balance, I was jealous.


Destiny: Wow, Keaten. Jealous? You make up great stories! Voila, you can be a writer!


Keaten: Destiny, I said I'm sorry, okay? What more do you need? For me to fall down on my knees and beg?


Destiny: Bandage don't fix bullet holes.




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