Twenty Four Negativities

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After I left Shawn to lurk around in our filled up house, I immediately felt bad.

He deserves to get to know everyone here because they've become pretty close to me in such a short time.

I went to look for him again.

But something disregarded it.

I found him near the restroom.

His body pinned to a wall, a guy dominating him holding his arms above his head, as he melts from the anonymous guys lips.

Right.

It's appropriate to walk away now.

I don't even know this guy.

Or who invited him?

I walked over to a guy I knew for about two weeks while being here.

"Carter who's that guy?" I pointed.

Mentally giving courage myself not to cry.

It's really difficult to look.

I'm doing all this him only to see Shawn lead him up the stairs.

"He's my friend, along with Shawn. We're all friends dude."

Well he's not my friend.

I want him out.

- Matthew

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