the next day, I was completely exhausted. I tried to sleep in, but I felt someone touching my leg.
"stop." I demanded to the person.
"someones grumpy. " a voice replied. it sounded familiar, but in the mist of my slumper I couldn't remember who.
"did you enjoy last night?"
with those words, everything rushed back, and I jerked awake. I looked down, and all I had on was a white see threw tee shirt, and I could see him staring at me.
"what the fuck" was all I could get out, I had so much hate at once, it was had to pick out what to say and do.
"calm down, I'm only here because your mom has some major meetings today. you need to learn to be nicer, mac. or your momma might not have that little old job she loves so much. "
"fuck yourself." I hated him. he didn't need to bring my mom into any of this. that's bullshit.
"why would I, isn't that what I have you for?" he smirked.
"leave. I'm not kidding. ill call the cops. I never want to even be in the mits of you. you're a dick, you're everything you say you aren't, go to hell."
he seemed shocked, and I felt really guilty all the sudden. I know no ones ever been so honest with him before. I saw his big brown eyes drop to the floor, and I had to fight the urge to hug him.
he turned around, and walked out.
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