Letters Spell Me And You

Isadora
Distractions.
And.
Calculations.
Calculations were my distractions.
I need a new distraction.
"Hey Dora."
"No."
"I think so."
"I said NO." Jeeze. He just won't leave me alone!
You were the one who forced him to make out with you last night.
shut up.
"Your parental units are coming home soon. Two days. And we're going on tour in..three days. Good luck telling them. Want some gum?"
"Yeah sure, thanks. They shouldn't have a problem with it. It's not like I haven't gone with you before and HEJAWHAT?!? THREE DAYS??"
"Well yeah, I mean..." He paused, chewing gum with his mouth open. Disgusting. "We only could cut 4 shows. We did it for you." Well i'm not all that important...but hey!
"That's not long enough! Do you realize how easy it would be for me to get back into drugs again? God Oliver. Use your common sense. I know you don't have much, but in that tiny brain of yours it shouldn't be that hard to find some! Damn."
Oops.
Offensive much?
Go away.
Ten bucks says he leaves.
Ten bucks says you Die.

Oliver.
Harsh my friend, harsh.
I try to help and I get stomped on.
Stupid twat.
I hate girls.
Whatever.
"Isadora, you're a bitch."
"Love you too, Oliver."
I watched as she unwrapped her strawberry splash bubbleyum! and popped it into her mouth. Her face lit up.
"This is..." Chew. "Amazing!"
She chewed, and popped bubbles for nearly an hour.
My gum was gone by the end of the day.
And it looks like she's found another addictive distraction.
Too bad that her favorite is the most expensive gum you can buy..