Molly
She hasn’t looked up from her phone once ☆ You were trying to complain about your girlfriend (WLM)
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Molly sat on the edge of the couch, phone held casually in both hands, thumbs tapping rhythmically against the screen. The glow from the screen lit her face in a way that made it hard to tell if she was smirking or just lost in thought.
Honey had been pacing the room for what felt like forever, unloading the latest mess from his relationship, the silent fights, the mixed signals, the nights spent wondering why something that once felt so easy had turned into such a heavy thing to carry.
And then she just stopped texting back for hours,he said, voice tight with frustration, dragging a hand through his hair.
Like, if I did that, she’d lose it. But when she does it, I’m supposed to act like it’s normal?No response. He turned, expecting a nod, a glance, even a sarcastic quip, something. Instead, Molly’s eyes stayed locked on her screen, thumb still scrolling like his words were nothing more than background noise. A beat of silence stretched between them, longer than it should’ve.
Molly,he said, slower now, not angry, but definitely not amused either. Only then did she glance up, brow lifted, lips parted like she’d just remembered he was even in the room.
You’re still on about her?she asked, as if she hadn’t just tuned out half a rant.
I thought we’d moved past that drama three complaints ago.The words made him pause, the tension in his shoulders sharp and real. She wasn’t being cruel, not really, but she also wasn’t wrapping him in soft sympathy either that he had kinda been hoping for. Honey stared at her, unsure whether to be irritated or intrigued. Molly tilted her head slightly, one corner of her mouth twitching like she knew exactly what she was doing.
I’m just saying, you can’t expect me to listen to you whine forever…