Watercolors Page #3
in summer camp.
How can you be afraid?
It's just water.
I just told you.
Yeah? Well, that's bullshit.
Don't you know we're mostly
made up of water anyway?
You showed up
at one science class.
Big deal.
Oh, right. 'Cause jocks
can't know anything.
There you go again
with those stereotypes.
Come on, get in.
No. I don't have a bathing suit.
Are you nuts?
What are you so uptight about?
There's nobody here.
If you make me toss you in here...
...you'll have to walk all the way home
in your wet clothes.
Not so bad, huh?
Why are you making me do this?
Don't!
One, two...
- What are you doing?
- Relax.
Relax. I've got you.
Lean back.
Lean back.
Breathe.
Bet you're not thinking
about drowning now, are you?
I'm hungry.
How about you?
How are you supposed to catch up
if you don't open a book?
I can't read that sh*t anymore.
I can feel my heart beat
in my eyeballs.
See? You're working a new set
of muscles you never used before.
Jeez. There are
those stereotypes again.
You know,
your narrow-minded attitude.
...is getting rather dull, dude.
Besides,
why should I even bother?
I'll be gone in six months anyway.
Why?
I don't know.
The old man falls off the wagon.
Everything's good for a minute or two
and then he starts drinking again.
I don't know. We just seem
to wind up someplace else.
It's okay, though.
You meet all kinds.
You just learn not to get
too attached, you know?
That's so sad.
Life's tough, dude.
People just don't take
one look at each other.
...and fall in love
and live happily ever after.
Real life isn't Shakespeare.
You don't think it's possible?
No.
You?
Yeah, I do.
I like to think that I do.
Then write this essay.
For a kiss on the cheek?
Do you think I'm stupid?
That wasn't for that.
What was it for then?
Just being friendly.
Well, not exactly milk and cookies,
but it gets the job done.
Otherwise, I'd be up all night.
Good night, kid.
Good night.
I bet you liked it.
You liked it
when I kissed you on the cheek.
You liked that sh*t.
You know, I can tell
you're looking at me right now.
F***ing little pervert.
You're going to pretend
to go to sleep.
But you're going to lie there
- Write it.
- No.
You want to suck my dick?
You are a jock a**hole.
Wrong answer.
Now you can just lie there all night.
...and think about
what you should have said instead.
What time is it?
Did I oversleep?
No, it's early, honey.
Where's Carter?
Oh, he went swimming.
You want some breakfast?
Mm.
What are you looking for?
- I lost a sketch.
- Oh.
Bacon and eggs.
Say, Mom, what do you know
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