Powerful

Too Far....maybe

    "Woah woah woah, why are you crying man?" I asked Jones. He didn't say anything, just kept on sniffling and making odd noises. "Are you going to answer me boy?" I asked again. Finally I heard him mumble something under his breath. I couldn't make out what he was saying. He was making me frustrated. "I still can't hear or understand you Jones, what are you-hello, hello?" I said. That bastard had hung up on me.
   I began walking back to Rosalin when my doorbell rang. The weird thing was,I don't even remember having a door bell. I opened the door and there was a small box on the floor. I've never trusted things being left in front of my door, unless it was something me or Rosa ordered. That's just how I've always been.
   I grabbed the box and brought it inside. Rosa was curious about what it was and where it came from. "What's in the box?" She asked. "I have no idea, it just popped up at the door. I'm looking for a name right now." I told her. I couldn't find a name on the outside so I opened it to search inside. There was a small card that read I'm so glad you're okay. I've been thinking about you. Love, your buddy. P.s. I'm closer than you think. On the back of the card, it was a picture of two men holding hands. That really made me feel awkward so I threw the card down. I wasn't into all that gay stuff, it's just not me. Whoever sent me this, is going too far.
    "So where did it come from?" Rosa asked. I looked at her awkwardly,"a mystery man." I said. I showed her the card and she fell out laughing. She laughed so hard that she was also crying, she was snorting and she farted a bit. I didn't know whether to laugh with her or be grossed out. All of that was just strange. I had to drag her to the bed because she didn't have the strength to move. She somehow wore herself out from laughing.

Hajìkú-I woke up in the middle of the night. I was determined to find out who this mystery man was. I crawled out of bed and climbed out the window. I began flying through the air. It was 3:00 in the morning. I expected everyone to be sleep, but I was wrong. My phone was ringing and it was Jones calling. I answered it with Jacobs raspy morning voice.
     "Hello?" I said. "Hey man, can you meet me by the bridge in a few minutes. I just need to get something off my chest." Jones replied. I sighed, not because I didn't want to go, just to add more of a "I'm tired effect." "Sure" I said before hanging up. What a nuisance this guy is. Always around me, touching me randomly, and now he wants to meet me and talk about his feelings?! Just thinking about it made me angry, but I had to play it cool. I know there's something up with that guy.
    I arrived at the bridge and I could see Jones there sitting on the hood of his truck. "I see you made it buddy." Jones said. I reached out to shake his hand, because that's what I thought Jacob would do. He moved my hand and embraced me. Jones randomly gave me a big, uncalled for hug. I felt a bit, strange. I tapped his shoulder and he only squeezed me tighter.
    "I'm here, no need for hugs. What did you want?" I said to him. He finally let go. "I know,I know sorry. I'm just glad you're okay." He replied. Is he the buddy that was mentioned in the little note that came from that box? I think this guy is fishy. "I'm fine, no harm done see." I told him while spinning around. He looked me up and down and started to gently moan. I don't know if he knew that I heard him or not, but if so, he sure didn't care.
   I was feeling awkward being around this guy so I decided to leave. "Yeah I'll be taking my leave now." I said with my back turned towards me. "Wait!" He yelled. I turned halfway around when I noticed him about to kiss me. I quickly faded away and decided to let Jacob take back over. I blacked out.

Jacob-What's this? Hmm,mmm wait no! I opened my eyes and pushed back to see Jones standing there. As a reflex I punched him right in his mouth. I was livid that he would take me from my home and kiss on me. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" I yelled at him. I was so angry that I was ready to electrocute him. "I'm sorry man,I don't know what I was thinking. It just happened." He replied. I stepped forward and grabbed his shirt, yelling in his face. "No screw that! It doesn't just happen. You planned this, you planned all of this. You took me from my home in the middle of the night, brought me here and kissed on me. Dammit Jones!" I screamed. "But I-." I cut him off. "No, you don't get to speak. Go home, Jones and don't speak to me ever again. You know I'm getting married in a damn week, yet you still did this." I fussed.
    I could see tears rolling down his cheeks. I could have felt a little but of remorse,I would have cared but I didn't. He violated my very private space! He ran to his car and tried to drive off, but his car wouldn't start. So Jones decided to get out of his car and run all the way home instead. I didn't care much. I didn't even look at him run away like the sad man he is. Forget Jones. We're done!