Fleek visited me during the night, but Quinn handled him. By handle him, I mean annoy the shit out of him.
"So whhyyyy do you want to see him." Quinn taunted and smirked. Fleek looked unhappy, "Because I want to talk to him" he mumbled. Again. "Whaaat are you going to talk about?" He sighed loudly "Can you please let me talk to him." He said with annoyance.
"You have to tell me. In detain." She said and smirked, she knew that he liked Reko. Annoying Fleek was so fun though.
"I want to maybe.... apologize." He murmured. He figured she knew exactly what he meant.
"For whhaat?" Quinn taunted more, just trying to get on his nerves. Which was working by a lot by the look on his face. "I'm not leaving tell you let me talk to him." He said angrily.
Of course Quinn didn't care. They continued this argument until Fleek finally got so mad "You know what?! I'll talk to him later." He practically screamed and stomped off. That woke me up, just a little. I have to admit, even though I like Fleek, he does scare me.
Quinn came back into my room and sat on my bed "I know you're awake" she mumbled to me. I didn't answer yet, I was trying to put my thoughts together, "what did he want...?" I asked from under my blanket. I heard her sigh, "He said he wanted to talk to you." I nodded, was he still mad at me... I didn't know, and I didn't know if I wanted to. I was still tired, so I fell asleep again. Waiting for the next day, which would be the start of my nightmares.
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Coming Home
Genç KurguWho says a villain like fourteen year old boy can't love a small, shy innocent thirteen year old?