Scribbles

"What happened to you? you're seriously messed up"

Green eyes met brown, as raised eyebrows met with pure innocence. Blonde and brunnete stared at each other, waiting and shocked respectively.

"Jeez, I don't know Carmen, I got steam rolled by a bus what did you expect, a perfectly slim body?"

The brunnete snaps to her acquaintance, now touchy, ever so sensitive. Sarcasm dripping out of each letter, tone as sharp as a knife.

" Not what I mean. You weren't messed up, before. You weren't as abrupt as you are now. Look at you, you look like you're ready to jump off brooklyn bridge!"

The blonde avoides the tantalizing bait for the argument, and instead met with the girl's jaded eyes along with her own cocoa.

" You never knew me, so buzz off, and stop pretending."