The Heartbreak Hotel

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It's Saturday, February 28th.

To update you, school has been a little rocky, to say the least.

But as a plus, the whole school calmed down about our relationship.

We no longer hear "aww" or "so cute" anytime we walk down the halls.

It was getting really overwhelming.

But as a downfall, Onision has been making snarky, bitchy comments.

The other day me and Shane were walking through the halls holding hands, and he comes up behind us and made a fake vomiting sound.

Then he proceeded to call us homophobic slurs, saying we were gonna burn in hell.

I know Shane tried to hide it, but it hurt him. It probably brought back memories of his dad.

But less about the hellhole we call school and more about the love of my life.

Me and Shane wake up to the alarm that was set at 12:45, and for some reason, I just get the gut feeling today is not gonna be a good day.

It felt like every little thing was pissing me off.

It was like a volcano, and it wasn't long until I was gonna erupt.

We drive to the hotel, and walk in.

"Hey kiddos!" My dad says, greeting us.

"Hi." I say, sounding quite snappy and on edge.

"Ok Mr. Moody..." Shane says to me in a joking tone with a smile, expecting my snappy tone to be by accident.

"Shut the fuck up Shane." I say in a mean tone, and my dad and Shane give me a shocked look.

I've never talked to Shane like that, so I guess they were shocked to hear that come out of my mouth.

"What? Cat got your tongue?" I say mockingly and storm off to my room.

"Bye Bruce..." I hear Shane say from a distance, sounding kind of upset.

He knocks on my door, and uses his keycard to get in.

"What was that about?" He asks, sounding slightly upset.

"Was it something I said?" Shane asks with a worried tone, and I grab my phone.

I scroll through Instagram, check my twitter, see what's on Pinterest, basically doing anything I can to avoid talking to Shane.

"Hello? I'm talking to you Ryland!" Shane says while waving a hand in front of my face, now sounding pissed.

I continue to ignore him until he raises his voice past the soft tone he always speaks in.

"I expect an answer Ryland!" He speaks louder, upset with me ignoring him.

"I don't have to talk to you if I don't want to!" I say rolling my eyes, and he glares at me.

His look softens and he sighs.

"I don't want to fight with you. We've never fought before and I don't want now to be out first time." He says, lowering his voice.

"No! You wanted this conversation, so let's have it bitch!" I yell at him, standing up and putting down my phone, and he starts to get mad.

We argue for 10 minutes, before things start to escalate.

"WHAT THE HELL DID I DO TO YOU RYLAND? YOU LITERALLY JUST WOKE UP THIS MORNING AND DECIDED YOU WERE GONNA BE A BITCH!" Shane yells at me, shocking me slightly at his raise of anger and tone.