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You Rained On Me 1x1 W/ Brent

Evelyn had went back into her room and just stared into nothing, deep in her thoughts but drunk at the same time. "This. Is. So. Boring." She said to herself as she laid on the ground. "I need to do...something. But I can't get more alcohol and that jerk is mad at me..." She sighed to herself.
 
Jumping onto the bed, like a kid or in a childish way his dad use to say. Chuckling a bit at that thought Matthew had laid down on the comfy hotel bed on top of the covers instead of under them. It was a bit to humid in his room a bit to be going under the covers, rolling on his side gently Matthew had folded his arms looking out the window. He didn't notice till now, but rain had actually calmed him down quite easily. Instead of still being pissed of by Evelyn he was pretty neutral about her now, yet still conflicted on how to feel about her. Sighing Matthew had ran his fingers through his hair.
 
Evelyn started saying nonsense things to herself. She started talking about life in general and then stopped. She sighed.."What am I doing..I'm acting like the idiot I want to be but clearly can't act like one.." She made no sense at all. Whenever Evelyn was drunk, she could barely make sense and got too frustrated. She sat up and leaned against the door, she then pulled out her handgun and pointed it at the window. "If there wasn't anyone here..I'd make my own fun." She laughed to herself.
 
It seemed like time went by so slowly, yet he was sure for everyone else it went by quickly with just a blink of the eye. " So bored. " He had grumbled under his breath rolling on his back so he could look up at the boring beige ceiling that the hotel had to offer for him. " Would look better if there was actual art up on the ceiling. But, of course life just doesn't go that way. " Matthew had said grumbling under his breath. " Why am I even talking to myself, am I going crazy. " He had thought to himself his eyes widening. He wasn't exactly use to talking to himself, in fact he never did it. Until now. . . Which is quite weird.
 
"One...two...nothing.." She said, thinking she was going to fire the gun. "Forget it.." She said, starting to take her gun completely apart. "It's like a damn puzzle I can solve every time. Take this out of here and the gun is no longer usable, put it back and it's back to normal.." She sighed. She learned that through training and even when she was drunk, she could do it fast. Evelyn leaned her head on the door, wanting to slam her head into it but just couldn't.
 
As he continued to question his weird actions, the blonde had gotten up from his bed and made his way to the hotel door. Putting on shoes he had gotten his key card for his room, putting it in his pocket before heading his way to Evelyn's room. He could tell she was quite drunk, and who knows what could happen when she's drunk. Right, anything can. As he had made his way to her room, Matthew had noticed she didn't close the door. Rolling his eyes at this and chuckling, he had slowly opened the door peeking his head inside. " Oh, Evelyn. " He had said with a devious smirk on his face.
 
Evelyn looked up at him as she held her gun by my stomach. "What could you possibly want..?" She said in a monotone voice. She leaned her head on the wall again and sighed, bored and drunk. Even though she was drunk, she was annoyed with Matthew.
 
Matthew had only chuckled at the way she acted, before he had stepped inside her hotel room closing the door behind him. Slowly walking a fair enough distance from her, he had leaned against the wall. Arms folded and head slightly leaning on the way. " Aw, Evelyn don't be like that. " Matthew had said chuckling before he continued on with his sentence. " Besides, for all I know someone could have stabbed you in your back and you wouldn't even know it. " He had said smirking. " Lighten up, be glad I'm like your personal bodyguard. " Matthew had said smirking.
 
Evelyn shook her head and sighed. "Personal bodyguard...I can take care of myself just fine. I'd rather be alone so I won't have to care for cocky people like you." She said sighing, wanting to grab herself another drink but realizing she didn't have any alcohol left for herself. She leaned her head on the wall and closed her eyes.
 
" Oh really, so getting drunk over emotions and leaving the hotel room door open when anyone can walk in. Is taking care of yourself. " Matthew had said, a bit of annoyance growing inside of him, because of how careless and stupid she was acting. " Besides, I'm not cocky at all. You don't see me bragging every single moment do you. I have feelings to Evelyn, yet you just fail to see that. Did you ever care about how I feel. I doubt that. " Matthew had said mumbling the last part to himself.
 
Evelyn sighed to herself. Too tired to fight or start an argument with him. "Why are you even here then if I don't care about how you feel? To 'protect me?' Be my 'personal bodyguard?' We're enemies, clearly you don't want to be involved with anyone. I don't have the time and don't feel like kissing all day like a teenager. So, why are you here?" She asked, annoyed.
 
Matthew had only sighed, before he nodded his head with a short hum. " I never said, I wanted to kiss you anyways. " He had said before he had gotten off from the wall exiting her room and making his way to the elevator to leave, for some fresh air. It seemed like he hasn't gotten any, even sense the mission has went on the down low. " Why did I even waste my time with her. There all the same. " Matthew had mumbled to himself exiting the hotel room, if she didn't need him. He didn't need her at all.
 
Evelyn had sighed to herself. "Men..All he did was kiss and watch tv, what kind of guy does that to a girl? Even let her go out by herself.." She sighed and threw her gun to the floor. Evelyn was drunk but she didn't mean her words, she's a hurtful idiot when she gets drunk. After she threw her gun, she took out all of her other guns and threw them to the ground too, all calling them hurtful names.
 
As soon as he stepped outside of the hotel, away from the stuffy air in his opinion. He had right away took a deep breath of the fresh air. " It may have rained, but its better than stuffy air. " Matthew had mumbled under his breath and started making his way to the peaceful park, he had went to a few times. Making his way to the park, he noticed only a few people were here, unlike last time when it was empty. Slightly smiling Matthew had sat on one of the benches, leaning on the bench and staring at the sky.
 
Evelyn had yelled at being angry and saying random hateful things to everything and herself. Once her gun case was empty, she laid on the floor and looked at the ceiling, out of breath from yelling and starting to cry. She was just a messed up person overall. She hasn't told Matthew about her father and why she is so sad. Once her father left, she was alone..
 
The more Matthew had stared at the sky, the more he would think. The harder he thought, had made him get a headache and he didn't even notice it until he was snapped out of his thoughts by a bird. Shaking his head, yet wincing at his headache Matthew had began to make his way back to the hotel, knowing fully well the more he stayed out in this noisy place, the worse his headache would get.
 
Evelyn finally sat up, her eyes were red and you can tell she was crying. She sighed to herself and got up. She opened the window and looked out. Then she kept it open and just walked out of her room, closing the door behind her. She sighed and went down the stairs instead of the elevator, taking it slow.
 
Matthew had took his time as he made his way to the hotel. It seemed like his headache was getting worse by ever minute that past. Running his fingers through his hair, and looking at the sky he had noticed the Sun slightly peeking out making him sigh. As he had finally made his way through the crowd of people he had entered the hotel, not as happy as he probably wanted to but nonetheless he walked in with a small smile. As he was making his way to the stairs, he had noticed Evelyn but had only ignored her.
 
Evelyn sighed to herself, not paying attention to anything or anyone. She kept walking down the stairs and then stopped when Matthew passed her. She sighed again and just sat on the steps. A tear streamed down her face, her anger from being drunk was now turning into sadness.
 
Matthew had sighed once more, this headache had hurt like hell and passing Evelyn and ignoring her didn't help at all. As he had made it to his room, Matthew had quietly opened the door almost as if something was bound to happen. Kicking the door closed with his foot, he had made his way to the Kitchen for a bottle of water to stay dehydrated from his headache.
 
Evelyn had heavily sighed to herself. "Just...think about the mission. Stop being such a sad person." She said to herself. She then stood up and headed downstairs. She then walked outside, putting her hood on to hide her eyes. She then started to walk around town.
 

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