Yup.

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Ty and I walked to the park. When we reached there, we sat on a bench and watch the children's play on the playground. A few a minutes has pass so I braked the silenced.

“ Ty?”

“ Yup.”

“ Can we go back home?”

“ Yup.”

“ Then let's go!”

“ Yup.”

I looked at him, confused. What is wrong with him and the word ' Yup'?

“Ty,  are you o-” I asked him but he cut me off. “ Yup.” I stare at him and started asking him some random questions.

“ Are you an orange?”

“Yup.”

“ Do you like dragons?”

“Yup.”

“ Are you displeased?”

“Yup.”  OH HELL NO!

I slapped him in the face. He said yup. I kicked him in the gut. He said yup. I tried to tear his hair. He said yup. I grab a horn and blow right at his ear. He said yup. The only thing I can do is leave him alone at the park.

“ Life give you lemons...”  I mumbled angrily and stormed out of the park. I can still hear him say yup. But another worst thing is that I saw my Pleased Sister holding a phone, recording every move I make. I walk up to her and grabbed her wrist, hard. But she said something that I didn't want to hear.

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“ Yup.”

OK!  THAT'S IT.  I DON'T WANNA HEAR THE WORD 'YUP' ANYMORE. I walked away. “ What is life?”....

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