Explaining Yourself to Natalie
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 24
by
copier
· original author:
matheson
As Natalie pulls the tape off your face, it leaves a nasty sting that you have to work through to answer her. "Ugh... I wasn't trying to sneak a peek at you! I couldn't give a damn less about you girls. I came here because I need your help!" Natalie raises an eyebrow at you. She pulls the tape off that's holding your body down to the desk. As you get up, she sits down in her desk chair in front of her. You can see her friend sitting on her bed, ignoring you and texting. "Okay, little man. Talk. Start with why you're here" Natalie says as she crosses her arms.
You sigh and begin your story. "It all started a couple nights ago. Jenny, my son, and I were sitting at home after dinner..." As you rambled out your retelling of the last few nights, you pace back and forth across the desk. Occasionally looking back at the girls, you see quickly that Natlie's friend is a lost cause since she's staring boredly at her phone. You did have Natalie's undivided attention, though. Her eyes wide were open as you tell her about letting your daughter swallow you; she grimaced as you described digging through the pizza for your son.
Natalie's phone vibrates in her hand. She looks down at it, then over at her friend whom is smirking. She replies quickly then looks back to you. Another buzz at her friend's phone, with a subsequent snicker. You wait to make sure you get Natalie's attention before continuing. While describing being stuck inside your daughter, you hear more buzzes between the girls. You decide to keep going as you pace back and forth across the desk.
"...and that's why I need your help!" You say at you turn dramatically towards them. Your eyebrows drop to a frown as you notice that none of them is paying you the least bit of attention anymore. Natalie is sitting with her legs crossed as she taps away at her phone. "Come on! Put the phones down. This is serious! You damn teenagers nowadays are so spoiled! You know we didn't even have phones when we were your age!"
Natalie looks up at you as you yell. "Oh my god, do you EVER stop talking?" "Get rid of him, Nat. His voice is annoying", her friend says while still looking at her phone. "Yah, good idea", Natalie says as she gets up. You try to back away but she easily pinches you between her fingers. She raises you up to her eyes, inspecting you. You detect a hint of disgust before she...
You sigh and begin your story. "It all started a couple nights ago. Jenny, my son, and I were sitting at home after dinner..." As you rambled out your retelling of the last few nights, you pace back and forth across the desk. Occasionally looking back at the girls, you see quickly that Natlie's friend is a lost cause since she's staring boredly at her phone. You did have Natalie's undivided attention, though. Her eyes wide were open as you tell her about letting your daughter swallow you; she grimaced as you described digging through the pizza for your son.
Natalie's phone vibrates in her hand. She looks down at it, then over at her friend whom is smirking. She replies quickly then looks back to you. Another buzz at her friend's phone, with a subsequent snicker. You wait to make sure you get Natalie's attention before continuing. While describing being stuck inside your daughter, you hear more buzzes between the girls. You decide to keep going as you pace back and forth across the desk.
"...and that's why I need your help!" You say at you turn dramatically towards them. Your eyebrows drop to a frown as you notice that none of them is paying you the least bit of attention anymore. Natalie is sitting with her legs crossed as she taps away at her phone. "Come on! Put the phones down. This is serious! You damn teenagers nowadays are so spoiled! You know we didn't even have phones when we were your age!"
Natalie looks up at you as you yell. "Oh my god, do you EVER stop talking?" "Get rid of him, Nat. His voice is annoying", her friend says while still looking at her phone. "Yah, good idea", Natalie says as she gets up. You try to back away but she easily pinches you between her fingers. She raises you up to her eyes, inspecting you. You detect a hint of disgust before she...
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