heythereitsclare: So you wouldn't mind looking out your door?
mark fitzgerald: nope. why? :P
heythereitsclare: Just do it. :P
mark fitzgerald: Okay, okay. I'm doing it.
mark fitzgerald: Hi. what are you doing here? Not that I'm not thrilled to see you, just curious
heythereitsclare: Well, if it's okay, can I come stay a few days earlier than planned?
mark fitzgerald: of course. <3 I'd love to have you stay here. Come in. Tell me what happened?
heythereitsclare: Mom and her... one of her boyfriends. I don't know. They were being loud. So I started blasting music to drown it out and she got mad at me because it'slate at night
heythereitsclare: and I basically said if she weren't making so much noise with whichever man in her bed, I wouldn't have to play music so loud. And she asked what was that supposed to mean and I said that she's being a hypocritical bitch who needs to close her legs and she slapped me and here we are.
mark fitzgerald: :( She slapped you?
heythereitsclare: I mouthed off to her, it's okay.
mark fitzgerald: no, it's not. you were right. I mean..idk, if i were in your shoes, I would have done the same e xact thing. Why don't you move in Clare? :/
heythereitsclare: I don't know. I don't want to impose or... I don't know.
heythereitsclare: Bother you.
mark fitzgerald: i'm offering for you to move in, Clare. practically begging.
heythereitsclare: And I want to, I'm just scared. That's a big step. What if you end up regretting asking me?
mark fitzgerald: i won't. I promise. I loveyou. i want to marry you one day. and you are unhappy at home
heythereitsclare: I love you, too. I... okay. :D Okay, when she gets back from her trip, I'll tell her.
mark fitzgerald: Okay,. :D I'm glad you're going tomove in. :D