[DARIA] - Chapter Eleven - It Slipped

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Daria: Sage.

Sagey: Yessss?

Daria: We need to talk.

Sagey: aboutttt?

Daria: Arianna texted me.

Sagey: Cool?

Daria: Don't play dumb, she told me everything.

Sagey: I don't regret it.

Daria: Seriously? She thinks I'm obsessing over the breakup!

Sagey: Look, if that More-plastic-than-Barbie bitch thinks you're obsessing, she isn't completely wrong.

Daria: What do you mean??

Sagey: You stopped talking to me for a while BECAUSE of the breakup.

Daria: And?

Sagey: -_-

Daria: I don't know what you're saying.

Sagey: DARIA

Sagey: WE'VE BEEN TALKING FOR MONTHS NOW, AND NOW SOME CHICK BREAKS UP WITH YOU, YOU'RE MORE DISTANT THAN EVER!

Daria: BREAKUPS FUCKING HURT SAGE!

Sagey: YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW THAT?

Daria: WHAT INTIMATE RELATIONSHIP HAVE YOU EVER BEEN IN? OR RELATIONSHIP AT ALL FOR THAT MATTER? NONE! Y'know, there's usually a reason people don't want to date someone. Maybe because they're bitchy, arrogant, overprotective, and clingy?

Sagey: ...

Sagey: Fuck you.

Sagey: I stood up for you because she did horrible shit to you.

Sagey: She broke your heart.

Sagey: I tried to be a good friend.

Daria: Sage, I didn't mean it like that.

Sagey: Clearly, you did.

Sagey: Have fun dating more plastic bitches, I'll leave you alone.

Daria: No.

Daria: I didn't mean it like that.

Daria: Stop, I can see you're reading these.

Daria: Oh look, now you aren't.

Daria: Are you seriously done talking to me?

Daria: Y'know what?

*This user has blocked your number*

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