Twisted love. ~ Oliver x regie?

Hes my enemy

Oliver, had known Regie since 12th grade. Oliver was always nice to him, on the other hand, regie was a complete bitch back. No matter what Oliver done, he always was rude back. It hurt Oliver, it rly did, but at one point he stopped caring so much. But here's who things went.

"Hey regie, do you need money for lunch? I'll buy it for you!" Says Oliver, smiling brightly. Regie looked over, "bitch ion need yo stank ass money." Then he turned back around. "Oh." Oliver said, as his smiled dropped. "Yuh, go fuck yourself. cs ain't no one want yo stanky ass!" Regie said, laughing as his "puppets" joined him.

"a-am I really that ugly?" Oliver asked, quietly. "yes bitch." Regie said. "u-uh, regie, can I talk too you, please?" Oliver said, j finally growing the balls too. "Sure." Regie said, standing up, following Oliver.

They made it do the place, it was the bathroom. "ight bitch, whachu want?" Regie said, leaning on the stalls. "why.. what did I ever do.. to y-you?" Oliver asked, his voice cracking, he's bout too cry.

"Whachu mea-.. oh my, Oliver don't cry!" Regie said, walking towards him, "d-don't cry. Don't cry. DON'T CRY??" Oliver shouted. "Shhh. Stay dumbass." Regie said, using his finger to cover his mouth.

"Regie. What. The. Fuck. Did I do too you, for you too treat me like this? I've been nothing but good to you, and this is what I get in return? Wowww, ok I see how it is now." Oliver said, whipping his tears off.

"I don't mean anything i say.." Regie finally got out. "THEN WHY THE FUCK DO YOU CONSTANTLY SAY THE SHIT YOU DO? if you "don't mean it." Oliver said, lowering his voice towards the end.

"Because." He managed too get out. "Because ain't an answer. Dumbass." Oliver said, not letting Regie finish. He just walked out, leaving regie in the bathroom, by himself.

TO BE CONTINUED ...