beach boy

one hundred twenty-seven

"oh my god are you okay?" i asked him when he recovered from coughing

he shrugged

"i was scared to death where did you go!"

he shrugged again. thats when i realized he didnt even care

"troye can you even swim?"

no answer

i cant believe him. why wouldnt he tell me! we didnt have to do it i dont understand him

"troye oh my god! why didn't you tell me!"

after a few minutes of me pacing angrily, he asked

"why did you save me?"

"why would i not?"