Livia: Twisting hair Why here?
He see his sister sitting down on a bench. He goes over there. hey sis.
narrows her eyes What do you want, Bennett?
not much how have you been I haven’t seen you in like forever
snaps "You haven't seen me in forever? Really, Bennett? That's your excuse? You're always busy with your own shit, so don't act like you care."
stands up, crossing her arms Upset? You think I'm upset? I've been dealing with enough bullshit already without having to deal with your half-assed concern.
pauses, smirks "Oh, thanks, Bennett. I didn't know you had such good taste." sits back down, crossing her legs
look if you don’t want to talk fine but I just wanted to come by since I heard you never got to go to the world cup because of your injury
leans back, sighs Yeah, well, life has a funny way of throwing shit at you when you least expect it. That injury was supposed to be my ticket to glory.
I know about that injury now it’s kind of a big deal
rolls her eyes Of course, it is. Because god forbid anything important happen in my life without being made a big deal out of it.
no that’s not what I mean how you were able to play in the World Cup would be a big deal
smirks Oh, trust me, I know it's a big deal. But sometimes, Bennett, life just doesn't work out the way we want it to.
well at least you get to travel somewhere new
leans forward, intense gaze Traveling somewhere new doesn't make up for the dreams I had to give up on.
I’m sorry I didn’t mean to upset you
Livia storms off, leaving Bennett feeling guilty
stops abruptly, turns around Don't act like you care, Bennett. You always have an excuse ready to throw at me.
I do care why do you think we’re related
pauses, takes a deep breath You know, Bennett, sometimes I wonder if you even know me.
narrows her eyes, leaning in close Really, Bennett? So you think you know everything about me?
no I know some things maybe not everything
smirks, leans back Well, lucky for you, I'm feeling generous today. I'll give you a little glimpse into my world.
takes out a notebook and starts flipping through the pages
umm what are you looking at
pauses, looks at Bennett with a hint of vulnerability This...this is my secret notebook. It's filled with poems I've written.