” My mother said, walking backwards out of my room. I nodded; as she closed the door leaving it open a crack.
“BLAARGH!” I yelled, as I stood up and closed the door before leaping onto my bed, landing with a thud.
Cyrus’s Point of View
The sight of her crying ripped my heart apart. Even if I haven’t known her for long, she is so innocent- so naïve. She was played. Except, this Dean guy held out a long relationship with her when in reality, she was the side girl.
He cheated on her and played her like a drum.
When I used to play girls, I would just toss them out like they were a bad can of soup. I wouldn’t actually think about them crying to their mothers or friends about how I ‘broke their heart.’ Besides, I thought they got over it in the matter of a week. Pepper still isn’t over it and its been about 2 or so months. Maybe some are worse than others. Why did I hug her? Because you wanted to, you doffs. I hated my inner conscious. It says the most obvious things, yet so annoying and aggravating. Such a know it all. I’m just like you.
I pulled into my driveway, sighing as I saw my mother standing there in her business suit. Hopefully, she hadn’t seen Maverly leave the guys bathroom or she’d be all over my case.
‘I thought you gave up on girls for now?’
‘Are you gay?’
‘Why was there a female in the male’s bathroom?’
‘Was she blind? Why couldn’t she read braille?’
‘Did you and her interact in such adult manner?
In the mall bathroom?’
I could hear her nagging voice now and I’m not even inside the house. Oh gosh, todays going to be a long day.