Fake dating the captain
"Wow, listen to you, all poetic 'can't picture without her,' who are you? But for real, if you want her, nut up and get her back, don't sit here moping with me."
I paced a little, the room tilting from the high, and stepped outside onto the small balcony for air, the cool night breeze hitting my face, clearing my head just enough. Leaning on the railing, I stared out at the city lights, and it hit me hard how empty everything felt without Liv, like the fake stuff had turned real for me way back, her smile, her sarcasm matching mine, the way she'd call me out on my bullshit but stick around anyway. Fuck, I couldn't live without that, without her, the anger fading into this ache that made my c