Elizabeth Mortimer, called Kate Percy (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
tiltingwithlips) wrote2012-12-23 10:12 am
tiltingwithlips) wrote2012-12-23 10:12 am
Entry tags:
[COLLEGE AU HOORAY] Late '90s, University
So two nights ago, Harry and Kate got into another screaming fight on the quad that ended with Harry flinging his key to Kate's apartment at her feet and Kate threatening to use it to key his door, since he's too much of a loser to own a car, and both of them stalking off to separate bars to drink whiskey and tell their friends that it's really over this time.
REALLY.
Kate has sulked through the last two days, slamming doors and breaking pencil points and trying to remember what, exactly, they were fighting about. But it doesn't matter because she is not going to keep dating crazy. She is going to focus on her reading and go to bed at a reasonable hour and not give Harry Percy another thought.
REALLY.
Kate has sulked through the last two days, slamming doors and breaking pencil points and trying to remember what, exactly, they were fighting about. But it doesn't matter because she is not going to keep dating crazy. She is going to focus on her reading and go to bed at a reasonable hour and not give Harry Percy another thought.
no subject
Shit.
...Shit.
Well, fuck all of this.
Harry turns and stalks off himself. No matter that it's two miles to the dorm, and no matter whatever the hour is. His heart is pounding too loudly for him to think over. The walk will do him good.
...God, God. He grabs at his hair. What the hell just happened to them?