Jonathan
I grabbed the vodka bottle
and took another shot
from the top
i wiped my mouth with my sleeve
my mom looked at me wearily
What happened to you
those wrethched words were
etched in her eyes
i grinned
Annabella happened to me
i thought in my mind
i felt like a screw up
entirely
and i felt warm
unnaturally
but that may be from the alcohol
i felt dirty
it was a weird sensation
as if mud was
stained on my skin
as annabella's friend
with strawberry colored hair walked out
of my bathroom
she has skills
with her silver tongue
i grinned harder
she only wore panties and a bra
they were black lace
my mom shook her head in dissapointment
"Son i hope you are prepared
for what comes next"
Her eyes shined
and she seemed somewhat smaller
i still grinned
"Get the fuck out of my room"
i said laughing
Strawberry hair
i think her name is alex
frowned
but decided to straddle my lap
when my mom slammed the door
i slammed my lips on hers
and the warmth came back
but it was more of a sting
a strikingly warm pain
that was etched on my skin
like mud
disgusting
thats what i was
disgusting
"Caraphernelia" by pierce the veil
shrieked in the background
screaming "What if I can't forget you!"
What if i just drowned in trying
what if i drowned in sensation until
i forgot myself
her skin was soft
i grazed my fingers along her hips
what if i stopped looking for
her face in crowds
she began to grind her hips
round
what if i stopped seeing him grab her
pull her to him forcefully
and round
what if i stopped seeing her kiss him
i wrapped strawberry curls around my hand
and pulled
what if i just stopped listening
to a damn band that i love
because they remind me of you
and air guitars
she groaned and i let go
what if i stopped caring
her hands ran across my chest
her eyes stared into mine
as if she could eat me alive
what if she knew how
disgusting i am
gripped her hips and pulled her
on top of me as i layed back
i decided it would be best to drown
in lust without love
with out being gentle or kind
with bitting lips
and roughly rubbing hips
i was drowning
why won't anyone pull me out
she moaned
and the music faded into the background
as she clawed at my back
as her own arched off
the bed
i laughed then
but she didn't notice
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Opposites Attract
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