His Only. {°°°ON HOLD°°°}

bring back my home town.

"where exactly are we going?" I asked.

"home. I guess." he answered.

"I'm hungry."  I whined.

"aren't we all?“ he laughed at his sick joke.

"that isn't funny." I said sternly.

"Sorry, what do you want." he asked.

I thought long and hard.

"anything with BACON!“ I said excitedly.

"that does sound good."

"so does bourbon but I'm only 19 so." I laughed.

"ooh bourbon burgers!“ he said.

"you can never find a good one of those any more." I said sadly.

is it sad to say that this guy is awesome and not a dick like everybody else?

once we got "home" I was grabbing the few little things I have and noticed

"holy shit were in the middle of no where town!" I thought.

"yeah, it gets boring out here be alone." he said sadly.

I looked at the house my jaw dropped.

"I used to live here...."

"really?"

"yeah. thats Dexter lake." I pointed the lake behind the house.

"yeah"he said awkwardly.

"well I'm going to go inside, you should to." he said his eyes got dark.

"yep I feel ya coming I'll warn you I have a low pain threshold so be careful." I inwardly sighed.

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"what the hell is wrong with you? don't you listen?" I yelled.

"Sorry!" he apologized.

"thats going to fucking scar, damn." I thought.

I gave him my best "go to hell" look and walked to the separate house across the lawn.

"time to play doctor." I sighed.

after do what I could I laid on the floor because there was no where sit.

"this place needs to get furnished." I said to myself.