Hot Chocolate {Ant}

[Antosha Cobb]

Antosha cracked a smile. "But, darling! I'm your gay older brother! How could anyone possibly think we could date?" his tone was higher pitched then normal and very femine. A gay falsetto, a perfect way to introduce himself to any of her potential boyfriends. He knew he'd been a pain resently and he was really working on getting that under control, maybe he should just send someone to go with her to check out this Brendon.

[Diane McLain]

She smiled, though there were a few cracks beneath the surface. "Yeah... who could think that?" she said with a small nervous laugh, shrugging as she turned away, continuing back on the way to the coffee shop, unable to stop her feet from dragging a little on the ground as she pulled away. She may not have wanted anything more from the relationship, having dealt with more than enough heartache for such meagre rewards, but she still felt offended by his words. She had been one of those idiots who had fallen into belief, hook line and sinker at one point.

[Antosha Cobb]

He mentally cursed himself for those words. "You shouldn't have fallen for me..." the words were only whispers, too low for her to hear. But it made him feel better for all the pain he caused her. Antosha followed quietly, feeling all his energy drain out of him, leaving him a shell.

[Diane McLain]

She shrugged, feeling like she was being called an idiot yet again, but she kept a weak smile on her face. She was stronger than this, and it wasn't like she was being insulted for things that weren't true, or that she hadn't scolded herself for time and time ago. "Yeah... I know." she said, holding onto her arm. The coffee shop seemed to be finally in sight, though she wasn't sure anymore if it was a good idea to be so trapped inside. "I didn't exactly mean to. Not my fault you're sexiful." she said, sticking her tongue out at him like a small child.