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Friday April 3, 2009 Phone Call: Finn/Rez


Finn: *calls late friday night, semi-drunk*

Rez: 'ello?

Finn: Hey you.

Rez: Hey, Finn. Sup?

Finn: Nooot much. Drunk. . . Ish. Last night in LA.

Rez: You've stayed drunk. *laughs* Guess that's what vacation is all about though, huh?

Finn: Partially. I mean, the other part is for fuckin' up when you can't get in trouble because you don't live here. *chuckles before groaning* I'm an asshole.

Rez: I already know that. Tell me somethin' I don't know.

Finn: I slept with Riley.

Rez: rezidentsk8er: *silence* What?

Finn: I slept with Riley. That was something you didn't know.

Rez: *scoffs and then quiet* What the fuck, Finn?

Finn: I told you, I'm an asshole. I'm not even interested in him. It was a power glitch.

Rez: You fucked my ex-boyfriend?

Finn: Yes. To be fair though, he's the one that came onto me and started it.

Rez: So fucking what? He's my ex. He has no fuckin' loyalty to me. But you're supposed to be my best friend.

Finn: He stuck his hand down my pants! He was all horny and making me feel horny! I couldn't do anything!

Rez: *quiet* You know what your problem is, Finn? You don't accept any responsibility for anything you fuckin' do EVER! It's always somebody else's fault. You're never the one to fuckin' blame.

Finn: Yeah, that's my problem. I'm always making shit for everyone else and blaming it on them. It's always my fault.

Rez: I ain't sayin' it's all you, but you wanna play the fuckin' innocent in shit instead of just fuckin' actin' like a goddamn grown up and showin' some accountability for the idiotic shit you do@

Finn: *scoffs* Yeah. I go around looking for shit to fuck up with. That's what I do. You caught me. I went to Riley's office looking to fuck instead of working on his room like I was told to do. I go lookin' for shit! It's my own damn falut!

Rez: You ain't even listenin'. My point is completely lost on you. And you know what, I have more shit to worry about right now than which guy's dick is in your ass this week so how about you do yourself a favor, sober the fuck up, and take a nice long look at yourself in the fuckin' mirror, Finn, so that maybe, just maybe, you'll get your shit together before it's too fuckin' late.

Finn: Maybe my point's lost on you! Maybe I called to tell you because I felt bad and wanted to tell you instead of hiding it and making things shitty! It happened anyways, so whatever!

Rez: I fuckin' killed somebody for you! That's who I am. And you fucked my ex and you wanna blame it on not being able to control your powers or some bullshit like that when I know, I KNOW, you've been using your shit to manipulate people for years and have a hell of a lot more control than that so FUCK YOU, Finn. Don't even come at me with that bullshit.

Finn: And I fuckin' killed my father for my family and that got me shit! Don't fuckin' believe me! I don't want you to! I don't expect you to because no one does! I was trying to get it out of the way instead of waiting till five years later and he tells you or something and you hate me forever because I hid it! Well I guess it didn't matter when I tell you because you'll fuckin' hate me no matter what!

Rez: *quiet a moment* Don't call me again. *hangs up*