Mystery POV ~
I stand outside looking through a first floor window as she plops down on the couch. I hear her click on the TV and after a few minutes she pulls something out of her pocket. She startes trxubf it on her arm before pulling her phone out and taking a picture of it before posting it on instagram. I feel my phone buzz, and I look to see that she posted a quickly drawn anime version if that ugly ass bitch she was dating named alehander or was it alexander? I don't know anyways I liked it, and shut my phone off peering into the window again. I smiled as she fell asleep, I quietly opened the window and slopped in, and teleported in front of her and took a picture of her sleeping, before re-obtaining my spot outside. I look at the picture i took before walking to my house. I gaze directly from my living room window as I watch danielle sleep. I mutter aloud
" i love having her as a next door neighbor"
Thomas POV ~
I lean against the wall nearly completely silent as Alexander opens the door and creeps out heading towards the stairs with his arm dripping blood. I tackle him to the ground and grab his left arm smearing my hands in his blood as I wrap my left hand over the upper part of his arm, and my right hand around his wrist. I feel ears swell up and spill over as i count to 35 cuts before i loose count, but i can tell there are so many more. I get off from above him with my right hand over my mouth while tears race down my face. I ant see anymore, everything is so blurry from all if these tears, I don't register what it is at first, but i feel something push against my lips. I sit there trying to figure out what is, soft, warm, and slightly wet, until i feel tiny arms wrap around my neck pulling me closer. I pull him into my lap and gently pull away looking at him with tears still streaming. He looks down, so i hook a finger gently under his chin, and tilt his head upwards so i could look at him before leaning in slowly, gently, while using my other hand to play with his hair. He really does have nice hair, not as nice as mine, but pretty damn close. I feel him get impatient before shoving his head forward, meeting me halfway for the kiss, i feel the smirk on his face as he knows he has started me. He snirks and pulls away before getting up, flippin me off and runnin down he haul full speed screaming st the top of his lungs.
" THOMAS MOTHA FUCKIN JEFFERSON IS GAY AND I HAVE TO KISSES TO PROVE IT YA'LL CANT HAVE HIM HESSS MINE BITCHESSSS!!!!!"
I chuckle hearing this before sprinting after him, easily catching up with my longer legs before sweeping him into a hug, and gently kissing his neck.
The end
A/N so i just don't have any more inspiration for this anymore yah know.... i just god i have no life i am secluded, and i don't know anymore, maybe this will be the end maybe not i don't know yet. So ummm bye for now unless you want to leave some suggestions down in the comments... ummm until then.. buy guys
JUST KIDDING
