You Can't Make Me

Unhappy

Katelyn's POV

Is it wrong that I don't actually mind people knowing?

No, no, of course it's wrong...

Or is it? I mean, I think of him everyday...

But, I can't fall in love again.... I got broken the first time, stupid photographs...

"Umm, Katelyn?" Travis asked from my doorway.

He had one arm on the doorframe and another on his hip.

He has some sexy hips...

What the hell... I did not just say that... Crap, I'm still staring.

"Are you checking my butt out?" He asked with a careful smirk.

"N-no!" I stammered out, blushing a bit.

"Yeah, sureeee." He said laughing, "so, what time does Aph get back?"

Crap, Aphmau...

AND KAWAII~CHAN!

"Around n-noon." I was still embarrassed.

"Cool, so... Last night was my last chance to stay with you, huh?" He said with a smile and a sigh.

"W-well..." I blushed, "you could just stay the night with me..."

Please say he didn't hear that...

"Did I just hear you correctly?" His face was red.

"Y-yeah..." I mumbled.

"Of course." He then walked over to me and smiled.

His eyes shot a glance at the closet... he was thinking about something.

"Hey Katelyn.... I've been wondering what those pictures were that were in you closet..." He mumbled, "I mean you don't have to tell me."

My face flushed pink.

"Oh... You saw them..." I said, looking at the ground.

"Why did you look so unhappy...?" He asked, stepping closer.

"Why would I be happy, the man's wife sexually abused me!" I said, a bit too loud, "you saw the pictures! How does that look like fun..." I started to whimper.

"O-oh... I only saw one of the pictures..." he said, a bit embarrassed.