I felt my throat closing in. I couldn't breath. I can't believe I was stupid enough to believe we could be together. Oh my god, I just met the guy and I'm already crying over him.
I need to get home, it's been an hour since I locked myself in here. It smells like shit.
I decided to walk home. Do something to get my mind off of the perfect little cupcake. Wait what?
I made it home in less than an hour and was greeted by a hyper active Gabriel.
"Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas Cas!!!!!" "What?!" "Hi." "Are you fucking serious? I will kill you!"
"No one will kill anyone!" My big brother Michael yelled. "He started it." "Well now I'm finishing it." All of a sudden the memory of lunch came to mind which led me to spend in hour in my room crying.
"Cas get your ass out of there and start making dinner!" Said my "lovely" brother Lucifer. "Lucifer! Quit your shit he's obviously sad about something!" Michael cried out. "I. DON'T. A. FUCK." "WELL I DO! HE'S MY LITTLE BROTHER!" "HE'S MINE TOO!" "I LOCE HIM MORE!" "I'LL FUCK YOU UP MATE!" "MATE? SERIOUSLY?" "BITCH FIGHT ME!" "MAYBE I WILL!" "I FUCKING DARE YOU!"
Let's just say a lot of hard metal and glass were thrown and poor Gabe had to clean it up and Luci never got his dinner.
