tasteful

main reason behind the debt

Past type at 17
To the kitchen stove, type had his lip curled in to then try to flip a pancake single handed, to then have it come down to sign.
Turning his head to the side he heard little giggles to then roll his eyes.
"Now don't be laughing at your older brother. Trying to make heart shaped pancakes for the two of you."
His sister's then came about from the hallway to then run to him to have there arms up wanting to be held.
Type bend down to gather his twin sisters who were 6 years old to then look down to the pan to make a face.
"Well..... They are only slightly burnt."
"Yuck! Don't want black pancakes."
Type turned his head to look down to eye over his sister Lily.
"Okay okay. I'll try again. Can you two set the table."
They both nodded, type set them down to then look at his parents who came in. His mother tiredly went to type to wrap her arms about to sway him.
"You are such a great son. I really need to be doing this."
"It's okay. I know you and dad worked very hard last night. Go sit."
His mother signed to then go to place her lips to his cheek to kiss to then go to the table to eye her daughters setting up. Her chin quivered a bit.
"You all are so thoughtful."
The father who was extremely tired placed his hand to hers.
"We will finacially figure things out. Just be patient."
Type made a hard face to then look back to the pan.
"You know.....I don't need a certificate. Can just start working and...."
His mother turned her head to eye over him.
"You are graduating from high school then college type. We.....will find a way."
His mother then looked over her family.
"Type..... We need to..... Um..."
"I got it. I'll hurry. Know you have to go back to work. I can drop off the girls to school before I have to go to mine."
"Mm... No.... Your father and I have this."
Type Shrugged.
After breakfest, he helped his sisters Lily and rutha for school to then get himself ready.
By the middle of his school day, he had his hand to his head to be looking down to be completing his school work.
He then moved his hand away to then look to the side. A teacher who had a grim face, tapped him on the shoulder to then motion with her head.
Types eyed them with confusion to then get up to follow.
To the principals office, type looked wide eyed at him to then turn pale white, he then started to feel wozzy, type gulped to then get up to black out to the floor.
Opening his eyes, he then moved up to stay to breathe heavily to shake.
Tharn who was to his computer to be finishing his work, he then heard types uneven heart to then get up to go about.
Tharn then opened the doors to peer his eyes to type to see him rocking himself with his arms wrapped about to keep looking forward with a long look.
Tharn darted his eyes over him to then go to sit to the side.
"Type?"
Type eyes rolled into his head to then have tears start to come down.
Tharn parted his lips to then go closer to type to then wrap his arms about.
"Type..... What's going on?"
Type took in a very deep breathe.
"I...... Hate you!"
Tharn raised an eye brow.
"Excuse me?"
Type snapped his head to pop his eyes to look angerly at the vampire, he then pounced on him to sit to look him over.
"Because of fucking you and you researching into me when I said mother fucking not too! I was dreaming when my sister's died you asshole!"
Tharn made a hard face to then slowly place his hands to either side of himself to look him over.
"Do whatever you want to me type. Upsetting you was never my intention."
Type made a very hard face to look over tharn to have fresh tears start to fall. He then moved himself about to take away tharns boxers to then go back to sitting on him to then insert to hang his head to breathe and hard.
Tharn looked him over a bit with confusment with this act..
"Type?"
"They were only 6 years old.......I offered to drive them! Should have made sure I did! My parents were so tired! They were saving up money to get me through college! My sister's death is my fucking fault!"
Tharn really looked to type.
"Type.... It is not...."
Type then gripped tharns shirt to then move him up to dart his eyes over him.
"I don't fucking want to hear it! Just......fuck me hard and deep! Now!"
Tharn flexed his jaw to then turn them to have type to his back to then place his hands to either side of his neck to do just that. Type then moved up to wrap his arms and legs about to then bury his head into tharns chest, he didn't want to relive the worst day of his life.
To his side, type darted his eyes about to have a hard face, tharn to his, kept his eyes to types back to place a hand to his arm to rub it up and down.
Type then shook it off to continue to eye forward.
Tharn moved it back to then start to get up, type snapped his head to look over tharn.
"Don't you dare!"
"Don't you wish for me to leave?"
Type darted his eyes to then place his head back down to look to the wall.
"I just...... Hate you so much! Fuck..... Fuck me again!"
Tharn looked over type with a sullen face.
"Is sex to be really helping you?"
Type closed his eyes.
"Regrettably....... Yes...."
Tharn then moved closer to then thrust himself in to fuck type harder and deeper all over again, to know why he was too be in debt. Type went to a loan shark to help pay for his sister's funerals and the fact his parents could no longer work because of their injuries.