Ch.3 A Thing Called Agony

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"Sorrow....no. Umm sadness.....no. Agony. Yea that's the word agony." I say to myself. Boom boom. Somebody is knocking on my door. Ugh. If I don't come out then I don't want to be bothered with. "It's opened. Then the door opens and I see it's Lilah. "What do you want." I snapped. "Woah there Robby. I just came up here to talk." she said softly. "There's nothing to say." I say turning the other way.

"Look Robby. I was wrong and you were right is that what you want to here." she says. "Oh please." I said rolling my eyes. "You're not even sincere." "Robby Listen. I love you and I really am sorry. Please forgive me." she says pulling out her puppy eyes. I want to forgive her but I can't let her get off so easy. "Get out." I said quickly and quietly. "Pardon me." she said. "You heard what the fuck I said." I said turning back facing her.

Lilah is just like DeAndre. She's a disgrace. It's 8:00 and I need to wash up so I leave the room and make sure I'm extra quiet when I pass Chad's room. I pass mom and dad's room and I listen in on accident. "Well you know what Ethan I don't care. We don't see our son anymore and I'm getting worried. He's pratically the life of our family dinner night." my moms yells quietly. "Well what do you want me to do Fran. Talk to him? Lord knows I've tried to." he said yelling softly back. "I just want my son back." mom cries. "Well there's nothing I can do to help that." he says.

"Just like this marrige." mom says under her breath. "Excuse me. Did you say like our marrige?How dare you?" he yells. "How dare I. How dare I! You're the one who doesn't give two shits about our son and it's how dare I. You have some nerve." mom yells. "Yes it's how dare you! All I am is good to you. I cook, clean, and wash your dirty rags you call clothes! And by the way, I give lots of shits about my son! You're the one who won't shut the hell up! I do the best I can around here!" my dad. "Doing the best you can. Ha! I laugh like that. You don't even have a goddamn job." mom says.

I can't believe what I'm hearing. My mom and dad are fighting. "Well when I get a job, and I will, I won't be helping you. I'll be helping my children because I'll be in a different house! he yells. "What are you saying!" my mom yells. "I'm saying I want a divorce Frannie!" he yells. Then I hear him walking towards the door and I run quickly to the bathroom acting like I just came.

"Hey dad." I say all nonchalant. "Wassup Rob." dad said like he was angry. And I know he is. "Dad. I heard_" "You heard what Robby." my dad said interrupting me. "Umm. I heard we were taking a family trip to the beach." I said making that off the top off of my head. "Ok. Well get to bed." he said. I walked to my room. I need to get away. I grabbed my jacket and sneaked out my room.

I walked 5 miles all the way to Tyra's house. I grabbed a rock and through it at the window. "Who the hell through a rock my window!" Tyra's mom yelled. Wait. Tyra's mom! I best be going. I ran behind the house and saw Tyra dancing to music. Then she looks out the window and screams. She turns off the music and opens her window.

"What the hell are you doing out here?" Tyra asks. "I came to see you." I said hoping to get a smile. "Can I come up." Tyra looks behind her and then she nod her head. "Grab the ladder right there next to that bush. I grab the ladder and put it on the wall. I climb up and get inside. "Hey Ty. And thanks." I said. "You're welcome. Did you really come here to see me." she asked.

Every time she asks a questio her eyes get bigger and wider and they just look beautiful. "Yep. I came here to tell you something." I said. "What is it Robby?" Tyra asks anxiously. "Look Ty. I miss you already. I need you right now. You're the only person I've got." I say. She smiles and gets up. Come here. "Okay. What's going on?" I asked. She turns the music on and grabs my hand.

She starts swaying to the beat of the music. She looks damn good doing it too. I start swaying too. "Oh so you can dance." she asks. "I'm not a big dancer but I would do anything for you." I say hoping for a kiss. But nothing. She just smiles and pulls me closer.

So we're dancing for a while now and we're laughing and having a great time. We fall on the bed because we're tired. "I never knew you were such a great dancer," I said while panting like a dog on a hot day. She laughs and says, "So what do you want to do now?" I smile and lean in. Finally we kissed on the lips. I roll on top of her and kiss her some more.

I took of my shirt and she took off hers. I took of my pants and she took off hers. I take off her panties and then kiss her. She smiles and says,"I'm ready." Then I pull down my underwear and push into position. "Ouch. It hurts." Ty whispered. "Hold on a sec." I said. "How does it feel now?" I asked. "Aw yea. It feels nice." she says scratching my back. I pull her hair as I'm pushing in.

"Oh Robby. I love you." she says. "Me too." I said. "Do you mean it Robby." she asked. I stopped for a second and said,"You're my sunshine." Then I continued to push in. This is finally happening. I'm doing the girl of my dreams.

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