The Flyer

CHAPTER 32: Gentleman Who?

Chapter 32: Gentleman Who?

Kyle's POV

Janis and I had been chilling for the past couple days and I'd come to the realization that I didn't want anything to do with her anymore.  I guess my interest in her just vanished. I just really wanted to have sex with her and I think that had always been it.

I'd gone without sex for too long and really without reason. Janis was never going to let me screw her and she wasn't really the one that I liked to bother anyway. It was always Wendy.

Also ever since I had fucked the redhead, I realized just how much I had missed it. And having Janis as a girlfriend was really intoxicating and it honestly just annoyed me that it made me feel guilty about things that I'd always done.

I was going to break up with her.

Wendy' s POV

"Kyle can't keep doing this to me!"

I looked at Janis in silence.

"Like how is he going to be all nice and all over me one time and then the next he's just there to be there? I do not like this game he's playing at all!"

I had no idea what Janis was talking about.

"I'm just feeling so attacked by him! If he doesn't like me I think the proper thing to do is obvious! He needs to tell me!"

She was crying now and I was becoming uncomfortable.

"Wendy!"

I blinked, shocked.

"I need you to be of help to me! I'm trying to confide in you! I literally have no one else..." She began to cry again.

"I don't know what you want me to say..."

"I shouldn't have to tell you what to say! You should just be  a decent human being and comfort me!"

Normally, I'd be angry that she was being bitchy, but I knew she was just really upset. "Again, I can't help you if I don't know what you want me to do."

She looked down and shook her head. "You're right... You can't do anything."

I looked away from her. "Listen," I began, "If it bothers you as much as it clearly does... Just tell him. Be an adult and tell him!"

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Kyle's POV

Janis had come over and I was glad because I could just break up with her and get it over with.

"Kyle, we need to talk." She said.

I blinked. "I have to talk to you, too."

We stared at each other in silence.

"On the count of three?" She said.

She started counting to three and I realized that I was starting to back out. So I pretended like I was going to say something just to see what she had to say.

"Three," she said, and then she surprised the hell out of me, "I think you're cheating on me."

I looked at her in shocked silence.

Her eyes widened. "You didn't say anything!"

I jammed my hands in the pockets of my pants leaving my thumbs out. I shrugged.

She looked at me for a while. "Wait... why have you still not said anything? I just accused you of...", she stopped and looked away, "Oh..."

"I mean you already knew- "