Garence With A Twist (Book 1 of 3)

Thīrtëën

Kyle POV

It was 6:59, one minute until Travis better be here. The candles shouldn't burn down Granney's...
I rented the whole place out so I could have a bit of alone time with this Travis. He actually seemed more my type than Garroth or Laurence ever will, or even could. Ha. Being a player/hooker is the best. But it does have disadvantages...I don't think I've settled much ever. The last time I had a single decent relationship was seventh grade. She was the light of my life, more than that. A light like...a sunset! She looked like a sunset too. But then we changed. She became ...a monster and I became gay monster. We were still close. We lived in the same section of New York at some point...I haven't seen her around much though. I think her name was...Mia? No no...Maia! That's it. I should call her up sometime...
"I'm here. What'd ya wanna talk about, man?"
"Ahh, Mr.Travis. I've been expecting you. " I check my watch. 7:00 "good job, you're right on time!"
"Of course! I didn't want to get too beaten up! If that's what your gonna do anyways...what's with this romantic lookin' dinner..? I have a boyfriend...and I don't even know who you are! Or even your name!"
"That's my job isn't it though? Yeah, it's my job..." it really is though, I'm not entirely proud of my work but, yeah.
"Woah woah woah what? Y-your a hooker then? Wh-what about Garro-"
"He needed me! Especially after I stole Laurence," I winced, "don't tell him I said that!"
"Wouldn't think of it. You're gonna break him! What have you done! Why are you doing this?"
I plopped a Hershey kiss into my mouth. Once I finished I replied, "To get my paycheck of course! I'm a helper to give people writing ideas. And as you said, I'm a part time hooker I guess."
"Why? Why do you do this? People are writing real life tragedies! It's not fair!"
"Hey, they use different names!" Then a mumbled, "usually."
"What did you just say?" He ran me into the wall. It didn't hurt much though.
"Usually! Sometimes they use the real name by accident! I tell them person A B C, that stuff! It's not my fault if they use a simple name like Smith or John!"
"Pfft, is that really what happens?"
"Yes it is! And you don't know anything about me!"
"Do you know anything about me? Without sounding stalkerish?"
"Yes. Not just from stalking you or from Garroth. I know you used to date Katelyn then broke up because she was having crazed anger issues, you both are great friends now, you are dating Dante at the moment, aaand _____!"
"H-how did you know those things..."
"I used to go the Phoenix Drop High, and I went to Love love Paradise, and A-Con, and I was on Reese's swim team, so I went to the Christmas party, oh and I-"
"Okay! I get it, I get it...but how did you know, that thing?"
"I can't share all my secrets, now can I?"
"I guess now...now tell me about your self, why don't you?"
"Gladly. I used to live in New York, had a girlfriend named Maia, the light of my life. Then things changed and she left me with fear, thought I was a monster. "
"Well, were you? A monster I mean?"
"Yeah, at first. It was the first night I ch- nothing. I-it's nothing. "
"What?"
"I said nothing! Let me finish. "
"Go on!"
"So, I met a friend of hers, her new boyfriend that was cheating in her, with three girls apparently? Then Simon got in a mishap and She and Izzy left him, but not his BFF, Claire? No, that's not it...Clary! Yeah, so then he made his other "girlfriend" into a vampire accidentally-"
"Woah woah woah what? Simon, is a vampire? Yeah, so?"
He gulped and said, "Ye-yeah yeah...whatever..?"
"So then I started dating Simon and then I got a job offer at my favorite club to be a hooker and I had no job so..."
"Oh, that's why you became a hooker?"
"Yeah, I needed a paycheck. Couldn't go on teen jobs forever now can I?"
"Guess not?"
"Got that right. Then I came here because some stuff and a good job raise offer thingy. Nevermind. "
"May I go now? I need to be somewhere. And by somewhere I mean, I need to get to my job. So...can I leave now?"
"Yeah, sure. " I got a paper out my pocket, my phone number already on it, like a business card, "here's my number. Politely tell the "gang" as much as they deserve to know. Thanks, bye Travis!"
"Bye Kyle. " and he left. He deserves it. We'd talked for about half an hour. I felt kinda bad doing what I was, but the prophecy... I hated being part of prophecies, especially this one. Ugh, I told Travis waaay to much for his own good.

853 words. Wow.

• Sorry if this chapter being such bad quality and stuff, but someone had to know, had to pick someone, so Travis. Cuz why not? Oh well.

• I'll try to update as much as I can. Crazy events coming up. Stay tuned.

900 words <3
Baii~*