GO AHEAD AND CRY
"I'm worried for her" The boy told his friend -a friend that the girl didn't know about- as they smoked their cigarettes.
"I know you are," He answered as he let out a inpatient sigh, "But you're not her fucking mother"
The seventeen-year old just shrugged, looking down at the expensive death that he had tucked between his fingers. "She's only fifteen-"
"Go ahead and cry then!" The older boy stood up, piercing him with his cold eyes. "Ya'know what? Since she showed up, you've crawled to me every other day with your sob stories about your poor girlfriend!"
The younger of the two was about to protest, but decided that it was better to keep his mouth shut.
"She've turned you into a fucking pussy, that's what you are!" The oldest spit out.
The other boy also raised himself from sitting position, stepped the cigarette and turned his back to who he thought was his friend.
"What the hell are you doin'?!" The eighteen-year old screamed, facing the back of his frame. "You still owe me money, you crybaby"
The seventeen-year old started to run, run away from the other boy.
He tried to run from his problems.
YOU ARE READING
daddy issues
Kurzgeschichten"drugs comes with side effects" He was strong on the outside. But weak inside. She was weak at the outside. But strong inside. Based on the song 'daddy issues' by 'the neighburhood' Not finished. Words count:
