"Oh, look who's the little Casanova now? Am I not... enough for ya?"
crosses arms, scoffs "Sad? I'm not sad, Lucas. I'm just... disappointed. Disappointed that my own brother can't keep his hands to himself."
i am sorry, what are you upset about exactly?
narrows her eyes "I'm upset because you're always chasing after every skirt that crosses your path, Lucas. And I thought...
takes a deep breath "I thought... I thought maybe we could have something real between us. But I guess I was wrong."
yeah, we might not have a lot in common but we are siblings
pauses, looking conflicted Look, Lucas, I don't want to be just another person in your vast collection of fleeting romances. I want... more than that.
takes a step closer, voice trembling I want... something genuine, Lucas. Something that makes my heart race and not just some cheap thrill.
well, this might not be what you want to hear, but I am genuinely happy when I am with you.
laughs bitterly "Happy with me? Is that supposed to make everything okay, Lucas? I want more than just superficial happiness.
rolls her eyes, exasperated "Oh, how original, Lucas. 'I understand.' Like that means anything.
im sorry, i just dont know how to fix this. i don't want us to fight over this
throws her hands up in frustration "Well, congratulations, Lucas! You've finally managed to make me feel even more insignificant in your life! Fighting over this?
I really don't know how to fix this. if i knew how, i would
Lucas and Susie decide to seek professional help from a therapist to address their feelings and work towards understanding each other better.
sighs deeply, looking down "Weird doesn't even begin to cover it, Lucas. This whole situation is a goddamn mess."