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When comfort grabs you. She doesn't let you go. And nothing even matters. This school didn't matter and the world didn't matter. It had been a week now since Jonah had been gone and I was realizing now that it was ok. It was completely ok.

"So your 18th birthday is coming up, what do you want?"

"To be comforted," I smiled.

I was talking to Mitchell. We had gone to the school football game but we didn't even watch it. Mitchell was kind of a cool guy to hang out with. He let you do your own thing. He didn't bother you too much. Truth was it was nice being around him. I didn't even know why we were at the football game. When you were on comforts you did random shit that you would normally not do. It was the first football game.

Mitch had actually suggested it with a 'why not' mentality. I laughed at the thought of doing something so random. The whole game he had just had me up against a wall by the food stands though.

He put his arm over my head, "I can comfort you..."

"You know what I mean..."

"Have I ever charged you for a Comfort pill?" he asked.

"No..."

"You know how expensive these things are?" he asked, "I don't just give shit away for free."

"What are you saying?"

"I'm saying I'm helping you out because I like you. I'm like infatuated with you shawty."

I laughed and he laughed too.

When you were high on Comforts everything was fucking hilarious. I had to admit he was cute though. I felt like the biggest nerd when I was around Mitchell. He was so fucking cool.

"Ok, so what would you like?" I asked, "You know I'm high right now so you have to break it down. Word for word. What do you want from me Mitch."

"Your attention," he said smiling, "I just want a chance...and I'd like you not to call me Mitch."

I laughed and shook my hand, "I can give you attention and not call you Mitch. As far as a chance though I'm still..."

"Stuck on the one who ran away," Mitchell stated.

"I'm just holding onto it..."

"Well hold onto this," he said.

Mitchell leaned forward and kissed me on my lips. It was gentle kiss that shocked the fuck out of me. When you were on comfort even a kiss felt different. I was so high.

A voice seemed to be reacting to the kiss, "Whoa, Quashie."

Mitchell got off me when he heard that I was being called. I was surprised to see Adrian, Aaryn and Ozzie together. I hadn't really talked to Ozzie at all since we fell out. Seeing him now with the two people I hated most annoyed the hell out of me.

It was Ozzie that had made the comment. The three walked over.

I raised an eyebrow, "This is a funny trio ..."

Aaryn smiled at me, "Hey Quashie."

I ignored her completely, "What's up Ozzie?"

Mitchell found this hilarious.

"How have you been?" Ozzie stated, "I haven't heard from you in a while. Are you ok?"

"Oh yeah, I'm great. I'm high. It's amazing," I said.

"What?"

Mitchell started to laugh and I couldn't help but laughing with him. It was hilarious to see Ozzie and Adrian looking at each other completely freaked out by what I just said.

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