Fifty-five

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"What the fuck?" Evan started as he started at the boy before him. "Are you, doing in my house. In my room?" He finished. "I'm here on behalf of August" he muttered, "why?" Evan interrupted, "oh how I asked myself the same thing" Ethan sighed dramatically, "but I'm here aren't I, why? That's not the point at hand" he continued to speak in a dramatic tone of voice.
After a few moments of awkward
silence Ethan once again spoke, "he's breaking you know" he shrugged nonchalantly. "What?!" Evan asked his eyes widening, he -of coarse- still cared for the short cross dressing boy. "He needs you, so much you don't even understand" Evans eyebrows furrowed, "yeah he sure needed me when he wanted to have it off with his best fucking friend, Jaxton, or have you forgotten already" he snarled angrily. "He didn't know what he wanted. What he needed. The poor boy was confused, but now as he sits at home in his pink comforter crying his little eyes out watching sad movies. That you, Evan Gallagah. Are the one he needs."

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