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Jeremiah couldn't help but laugh, "from our basketball team?" I nodded my head in response and he let the hysteria get the best of him.
When it came to being in a relationship, Jeremiah could be equally compared to a mentally unstable person. He goes insane whenever he feels played in a sense.
Angelo already knew I was immediately going to report back to Jeremiah, so he dodged going back to his dorm. Why he doesn't find it necessary to explain himself now, i'm not sure. I am sure that his boyfriend won't be his boyfriend for much longer.
"come to find out, Angelo tutored him even after Von admitted to having the urge to fuck him." I exaggerated. That's not exactly what was said-but it pretty much was, so that's how i'm going to word it.
Jeremiah glared up at me with his mouth agape, "do you know if him and Angelo were..." trepidation apparent in his eyes, "like, did they do anything besides 'tutoring'?"
I shook my head, "no, not that i know of at least," I spoke truthfully, "I will say, i believe they did something. Von has that demanding personality which probably overpowered Angelo's submissive traits."
Jeremiah rolled his eyes at the entire situation and rolled his neck around as a fidgeting tactic, "what are you going to do?"
He stopped rolling his neck and slowly opened his mouth-obviously still contemplating on that question as well, "i don't know."
"i guess all i can do it talk to him about it, and if i don't like what he says......" He trailed off, "then I guess that's it." I heard the despondency in his voice.
"we'd be over."
Part of me jumped in jubilance, glad my plan worked out smoothly. Nine times out of ten, Angelo always says the wrong thing-frankly, i've never heard him say anything that was "right".
Another part of me felt guilty regret, that puzzled me. My entire body and mind was so on board with the idea of getting Angelo farther away from me, and by breaking these two up, that would happen. Granted, him and Luca would still be friends, but I can deal with that as well.
It's probably anxiety getting the best of me, i'm sure that I want them broken up and i wasn't going to second guess that any further.
I caught hint of Jeremiah's sadness. Now i only felt bad because of how he was about to feel. Eventually however, he'll get over it. There isn't much great about Angelo anyway.
"Angelo doesn't deserve you, Jeremiah." I told him, his lowered eyes avoiding contact with me, "He clearly doesn't take you seriously, nor appreciate you enough." I consoled.
He exhaled swiftly, "Are you sure this is the right thing to do? Putting all biases aside, do you genuinely believe that I should end things with him if he can't explain this properly."
"Yes. Right hand on the Bible." I responded confidently-so confident that it could've came across as hubris, "You need to unloose yourself from him. From an outside perspective, it looks like Angelo doesn't care about you at all," I described.
