super-shots

~next door neighbor~

"Scott...... me and your father has decided to ....... get an........ divorce....."

I starred at my mother as she slowly dragged out the word divorce.

The word rang in my ears loudly, making me forget about everything happening around me.

I knew this was going to happen.... I just didn't think it would happen so soon. They seemed so happy together less than 24 hours ago.

I just don't understand.

"Scott, it's for the better. Me and your mother still love each other but..... we just don't bond like we used to. Our relationship is full of fake smiles and side relationships. You'll understand sooner or later. We love you a lot."

"I know........"

I didn't really know what else to say.

How do you respond to your parents telling you that they don't want to be together anymore?

Easy, Don't.

I stood up and started to go towards my bedroom.

Before I went up the first step, I looked back to see my mom and dad hugging. She was crying in his arms and he was trying not to cry himself.

He already had his things packed and was ready to go.

Just now did I notice that a lot of his things were gone.

I forced my gaze away from my parents and went upstairs to my bedroom.

My life has always been fairly happy.

Even when I came out to my parents as gay, they were proud and didn't treat me different.

I guess it's true that happiness doesn't last forever.

I went out onto the attached balcony and sat on the light grey couch that was there.

It was really pretty out today. The sun was out and the children were playing.

Flowers were just starting to bloom just about everywhere. It was beautiful.

I lived in the more upperclass houses that costed millions so every house on the street were 3+ stories tall, had a inside/outside swimming pool, had amazing gardens, and just overall beautiful.

I was looking out at the clouds floating pass when a moving truck snapped me out of my thoughts, but so did the guy who got out.

I couldn't see his face but from what I could see, he look about 5'7(?), 20 years old(?).

He stood up straight and confidently, with dark brown hair that was shaved at the sides.

He had on a black and yellow striped sweater, some black skinny jeans that made his legs look long and perfectly slender, and some black creepers.

Did I happen to say his hair was in a man bun?

This mans body screamed sex god and I haven't even seen his face, but the view I had was pretty nice also.

Please don't get me started on his ass.

He's the perfect distraction.