Kazebel Monologue

Tonight was like any other night Jezebel and Daemon are in the living room playing their favorite game Tekken. They have been living together for the past 2 years since they both go to the same college, SCAD. They have known each other since high school when they were in the same homeroom class. They became fast friends. Most would say that they were joined at the hip, but they had other friends that they hung out with. Once they found out they were going to the same college then it only made sense to them for them to shack up. Of course, they had some arguments here and there but nothing that couldn’t be solved. Until tonight.
Jezebel is sitting on the sofa in her shorts and a baggy shirt. She has her dark brown long hair in a ponytail. Daemon
I just wanted to pretend for a moment.” Tears rolling down her cheeks.
“Please don’t cry. I’m sorry.” He leaned up wiping the tears from her face.
A small smile appeared on her face. She kissed his forehead. Standing up she walked down the hall to her room. Once she was in her bed under the covers she let the tears fall freely. Crying herself silently to sleep.
Daemon still sat on the floor thinking. How could he have missed the signs? All the times their friends said she liked him. He never thought it could possibly be true. He shook his head and got up going to her room. He stopped himself from opening when he heard the sniffles. Her crying tore at him. He turned and went to his room. Plopping down on his bed he tried to go to sleep. Eventually, he succeeded, yet the sight of her tears was all he dreamt about.
Waking up to the sound of his alarm, Daemon felt horrid. He rolled out of bed walking to the kitchen, hoping to get some coffee in before his class. He froze. There Jezebel was prancing around the kitchen as if last night never happened, music playing blissful tunes. She turns to him and waves to him smiling brightly.
“I’m making pancakes and bacon, want some?” bouncing on her toes like she can’t stand