My Secret

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My mum suggested I invite Rocky to my room. I was slightly embarrassed considering my new room was purple and there were boxes everywhere. I let him in and he instantly giggled. His giggle was really sweet and cute.
"So, this is your room?" he said, still giggling. "it's pretty- pink!"
I laughed. I held my hand out gesturing for Rocky to sit on the bed. He sat down and it creaked under him. There was a long pause.
"Are they yours," he said, pointing to the three guitars sticking out of a box.
"Yeah," I said. "Two of them are just decoration. The fender in the back is the one I play," I picked up the black fender from the back of the box and began playing a riff.
I suddenly remembered that I wasn't alone.
"Don't stop," he said. "I really like it," he smiled. His white teeth glinting in the sun from the window. I moved my sleeve up and I heard a gasp. I knew what he saw and I rolled my sleeve down.
"I didnt mean for you to see them," I said tears starting to form. "It was a really bad time,"
He swallowed hard and held my hand.
"how many?" he asked. I could see tears forming in his eyes.
"I've stopped counting,"
He pulled me in close and hugged me. He then went solid and stepped back.
"I'm sorry, " he said.
"Don't be," and I pulled him in close and we fell onto my bed.
"I like it," and I grabbed his hand. "I like this," and then the phone rang.

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