Tranquility ✧ Syndisparklez

Control

"Good morning, how'd you sleep, love?"

This is him, the fag who turned my son gay. Ignoring him, I slipped into the bathroom.

Behind the mirror stood my son, his fists banging against the glass. He screamed, but his words were muffled.

"Don't cry, Jordan. Real men don't cry."

"Okay, that's not correct," a girl stepped in, pushing Jordan out of the way.

"Get lost, kid. How could you support this kind of behavior?"

"How could you live with yourself? Tucker, I know you're in there!"

"Tucker isn't here."

"Hey, Tucker," she screamed.

"He's not here."

"Hey, Tucker, remember that time you had a crush on Ryan Reynolds, and we literally fought over who would date him?"

"That never happened."

"Hey, Tucker, you asshat."

"He's not-"

"Yeah, you! How about you pull up your big-girl skirt, and come talk to us," she hissed. Her tongue was just as evil as the snake's in the Garden of Eden.

"Do not-"

"Or are you not man enough to come talk to us?"

"Stop it," I ordered.

"Pussy!"

"Stop!"

"You're a little bitch who's afraid to talk to a girl!"

"I'm warning you-"

"Tucker Boner, the Pussybitch Mcfagboy who's afraid to talk to himself; no offense Jordan," she giggled. She was laughing at us, taunting us.

"None taken," my son whispered.

"You shut your mouth!" I demanded.

"I knew Tucker wouldn't come out here, he's too scared to."

"STOP!" My fists collided with the mirror. Glass shattered, flying through the air. Some ricocheted against the wall, hitting me in the face and arms. Tiny incisions littered my skin.

Oh well, not my body. Not my problem.

At least the constant talking ceased. So annoying those two, couldn't you agree, Tucker?

ｉ ｇｕｅｓｓ ｓｏ

You guess so?

ｉ ｋｉｎｄａ ｍｉｓｓ ｓｏｎｊ ａｎｄ ｊ, ｙａ ｋｎｏｗ?

Oh Tucker, I thought you were supposed to be the hard-ass of the group. Was I wrong?

ｎｏ, ｓｉｒ

That's what I thought. So stop thinking of those two idiots, and focus on the plan.

ｗｅｌｌ, ｗｉｔｈ ａｌｌ ｄｏ ｒｅｓｐｅｃｔ, ｓｉｒ... ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｙｏｕ ｔｈｉｎｋ ｔｈｅ ｐｌａｎ ｉｓ ａ ｂｉｔ ｍｕｃｈ?

What would you suggest, Tucker?

ｊｕｓｔ ｂｒｅａｋｉｎｇ ｕｐ ｗｉｔｈ ｈｉｍ

What would the fun in that be?

ｙｏｕ ｔｈｉｎｋ ｉｔ'ｓ ｆｕｎ?

You don't? I sure did overestimate you, Tucker. I thought you were better than this.

ｉ - ｕｈ - ｉ ａｍ ｂｅｔｔｅｒ ｔｈａｎ ｔｈｉｓ

Then act like it.

ｙｅｓ, ｓｉｒ

"Jordan? Are you okay?"

"Fine, just fell down."

"Can I come in?"

"No! I'm fine... I'll be out in a few."

"Jordan..."

"Just give me a second, Jesus Christ!"

"Alright..."

Can you believe this guy, Tucker? Just as annoying as the rest of them.

ｉ ｍｅａｎ, ｈｅ'ｓ ｎｏｔ ｂａｄ-

You were saying?

ｈｅ'ｓ ａｗｆｕｌ

"Jordan, that's not you, is it?"

"It's me, I promise."

"You sure it's not Tucker or Sonja?" he murmured. What a nosey idiot.

"It's just me..."

"Alright... If you say so. If you need to go to Andor's, tell me."

"I don't need to see that prick!"

"Okay, okay... Breakfast is waiting for you."

ｈｅ'ｓ ｇｏｔ ｙｏｕ ｃａｕｇｈｔ

Shut up.