Love the Way You Lie

Cry Baby

Damn all. I slammed my hand on the alarm clock that woke me from a deep sleep.

"Eddward honey, it's time to get up!" I heard my mothers voice ring up the stairs into my dark room. "Yeah I know!" I screamed down to her.

God I hated my parents. They tried to much, sometimes I wish they would just leave. I want to be alone. I don't want them down my neck constantly, as if I'm some mindless 3 year old that needed to be lead by the hand.

But nonetheless I got up and got ready for the school day. I went through the actions at breakfast, then grabbed my keys and drove to school. Every morning it was the same. Get breakfast, sit down and eat, listen to my parents talk about things that didn't even matter. Like today, they brought up something that didn't even mean a thing to anyone.

Apparently my grandpa's brothers son looked exactly like me. This matters because? But my mother pulled out a picture from a old box and showed it to us, I had to admit. I did look like him. Except he was really nerdy looking. Apparently his name was Eddward as well. How did my father not know about him? He would be his cousin right? While that is true, my mother told us that he was apparently disowned by his father for being a homosexual. But he apparently committed suicide about a decade later. In addition his lover...? died about a year after.

Ok I had to admit, that was probably the most interesting thing I've ever been told by my parents ever. I pulled into my parking space and saw my friends by the front statue in front of the school. I walked over to them and greeted them. We began to talk about the most stupidest yet entertaining things, until I saw my favorite little pumpkin walking to school. I smirked and turned away from the group waiting for him to pass by.

As he did i stuck out a foot and he tripped. I snickered as I saw him get up and glare at me. "Why give me the cold shoulder? You should be more careful."

He turned away from me and I frowned. I walked up to him and jerked him around to face me, and I punched him smack in the jaw. "I don't like to be ignored Pumpkin." The bell rang summoning kids to class before they could gather around. Before long, it was just Kevin and I in the front of the school alone. 

He stayed on the ground looking away from me. I could tell that tears where forming in his eyes. "Aww does little Kevin want to cry like a baby?.. Next time you will answer me." I teased before scoffing and walking into the building. I could care less of what happened to him.

Throughout the day I saw him the halls and debated in whether or not to pick on him. I chose not to. In all honesty though I had no idea why I bugged him. For some reason it just felt like I should, and when I did, I felt so good. So why the hell not? If it meant to see tears fall from him. It seemed worth it, and he was such a crybaby and a weakling to do nothing about it. If anything I would say I was helping. People in this world are cruel. I am simply preparing him. 

I inwardly laughed. While I gave him the day off, he knew I wouldn't stop for good. Not now, and possibly ever. He was just so easy. My little cry baby Kevin.