She left, shoving past him, then turned and yelled. Yep, that's what he was hoping for. The screaming got attention and he waved at the onlookers, smiling like she had been pointing him out in a crowd for applause... though much less agreeable. She didn't care that she was yelling and he didn't care that she was making a scene. All he wanted was to see if she was going to get that anger out first and then once she was out the door, he rocked on his feet a few times before jogging after her.
He caught up with her quickly outside the door, grabbing her by the elbow and leading her back towards the back of the parking lot. His bike was parked in a spot in a corner. He kept a hold on her and though he knew that she could break his arm off if she felt like it, he didn't bother letting up.
"You do realize that until you start caring about yourself, no one is going to care for you, right?" he asked, not expecting an answer. "That's the problem. You are out here trying to be something that you don't know how to be. I don't know who you want attention from but I can promise you that whatever it is, it ain't in that bar. Now, you gonna go on a ride with me?"
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Date: 2011-10-14 08:41 am (UTC)He caught up with her quickly outside the door, grabbing her by the elbow and leading her back towards the back of the parking lot. His bike was parked in a spot in a corner. He kept a hold on her and though he knew that she could break his arm off if she felt like it, he didn't bother letting up.
"You do realize that until you start caring about yourself, no one is going to care for you, right?" he asked, not expecting an answer. "That's the problem. You are out here trying to be something that you don't know how to be. I don't know who you want attention from but I can promise you that whatever it is, it ain't in that bar. Now, you gonna go on a ride with me?"