Trying To Figure It Out {Felicia}
Dec 18, 2009 21:56:44 GMT -5
Post by Nathan Travers on Dec 18, 2009 21:56:44 GMT -5
Nate was admittingly a bit confused himself about the whole situation he found himself in with Felicia. He still wasn't even sure what that situation was exactly, but to be honest he didn't really feel like bothering to figure it all out. And part of him did wonder if it was even worth it. After all, good in bed or not, she was still Felicia. And he didn't intend that in a mean way - but he knew that he wasn't really gonna get anything out of her but sex. Of course, at the moment it wasn't like he wanted anything more, but who wanted to be involved in any way with someone they couldn't even talk to without feeling awkward? Especially when that someone couldn't care less about that little fact. Either way he figured things would turn out in the way they were supposed to, and he wasn't gonna worry about it. If nothing came of whatever had happened with Felicia, then he'd find another girl to have amazing sex with, and then... well, he really didn't know what could happen with her except for the occasional sleeping together and then some time growing tired of it. Hopefully, that would happen for the both of them had the same time.
He shivered slightly as he made his way to the mall, needing to pick up his mail since his PO box was there, figuring he should probably get a hat while he was at it. He'd gotten his hair cut over the holidays, and he hadn't gotten used yet to the fact that he needed to cover his head too now when he went outside, his hair having kept him warm enough before. Thankfully enough, winter wasn't that bitterly cold in Kansas City, so it wasn't as though his ears felt as though they were about to fall off, but he was still thankful enough for the warmth that surrounded him as he walked inside Crown Center, looking around and feeling pretty glad as he noticed there wasn't that many people around, figuring mostly everybody had spent the money they had before Christmas. He headed straight to the post office, grabbing the small package he'd gotten from home and deciding he might as well stop to grab something to eat while he was here, though not really feeling for too much, figuring a slice of pizza would be just fine and stopping at the small pizza store, ordering himself something to eat and bringing it with him as he went to sit on a bench nearby.