Stumped (Patrick Stump DUH)

PART TWO MOTHA FUCKAS

I stomped upstairs to my room, "How could she do this to me?!" I screamed into a pillow sitting on my bed.

Then it hit me, that guy that tried talking to me... "Oh my god!" I cried even harder into the pillow knowing my one chance was ruined.

"Honey, come downstairs!"

"Why?"

"Somebody's here for you!" She chimed excitedly.

I stomped downstairs, rubbing my already red eyes, "What do you want, I'm trying to sulk?"

"Honey," my mother jabbed her elbow towards Victoria standing in the front door.

"What do you want?"

"To apologize."

"Yeah right!"

"Well, guys, I don't think cares," she started walking out the door, using her hand to motion towards the road.

A few guys from town followed, "Why would I even care about them!"

"I dunno, maybe you needed a fuck-buddy?"

"I'm in my twenties! I dunno even why I still live with my mom!"

"Honey, stop," she started, but I flipped her off as I stomped up to my room again.

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"Hey, dude, why you still stumped?" Pete giggled as he spoke, sliding down in his chair across from me.

"I'm not stumped just upset, there's a difference!"

"Don't sass me, mister," he said, stealing a grape from the table next to his chair.

"Oh, really, I'm sassiness you?"

"Yeah, you kind of are now."

"Well now I am!"

"Oh just be quiet and sit with the fact that you're stumped."

"Go fuck yourself," I stood, walking across the room to the door, "Where you going, it's like 9:00 at night?"

"I dunno, just somewhere."

As I walked towards this park we walked by the first day we got here, I heard a loud rustle.

"Who's that?"

The rustle continued, "Its no one, now go away!" She sounded upset, but not really, "What's it going to take to get her to take me back as a best friend?!" She whimpered.

I walked towards the tree I heard the voice coming from and sat on the wall besides it, "You okay?"

"Do I look okay?" She sat on the wall a few feet away.

The same girl in pink from earlier. I had heard her name, Victoria.