I look up from the floor, at my mom, not even noticing the people standing behind her. "I do? Who is it?" I asked simply because I was curious. I never get any visitors unless it's the squad asking me to come outside. "Just.. see for yourself.." She said with a light smile, moving so I could see who it is. Low and behold, my eyes widened.
"Hey..- Will.. How are y-" She was interrupted by me screaming: "HOW AND WHY WOULD YOU LET HER IN? LET ALONE CALL HER A VISITOR OF MINE?!" I shouted, turning toward my mother. "WILLIAM RAYMOND WELTON, WATCH YOUR TONE WHEN SPEAKING TO ME." My mom screamed this at me. "Right.. sorry mom.." I say, turning to the visitor I had.
"Sorry if I came off as hateful and.. ungrateful of your presence.." I apologized, sounding sincere when I did so, I was sincere. "It's totally fine Will-! I bullied you since the start of grade school, you have the right to feel that way." She said, my mom starting to go to her room, which was on the top floor. "No.. I don't.. It's been years, I should've forgiven you.." I say this slowly, but now as my mother is gone, I walk to my visitor.. Estrella.
Upon getting closer, I slammed my fist against the wall, pushing her to the wall with my other hand, as I stood over her. She was now stuck against the wall. "What are you doing here? HUH?!" I shout in Estrellas' face. "I know for a fact you don't like me, so why ask for me?!" I shout in her face again. "I could've been gaming with my squad..-! but instead I'm spending time with.. you. Of all people. You." I did NOT sound happy, not in the slightest.
I seemed angry.. "what are you really here for, huh? You bring your friend group with you to bully me again?!" Yvettes' expression went from content, to saddened. "No.. I don't talk to them anymore.." She was holding back tears, somebody without a mind clouded by anger would he able to tell but he couldn't.. "My ass Yvette! Do you seriously think I'm still that fragile idiot?!" I say, not believing her.
"What?! No! I- I hated bullying you . I swear.." Yvette says, it sounded genuine and sincere. My expression fades from visible anger to blank. "Wait? What..-?" I blinked, confused. "Yeah, I had problems with my family during grade school, so I.. took it out on the most fragile person I knew, which.. was you." Yvette responded, looking down to the floor, as I just stood there in silence, shocked.
