"Where the fuck are going?!" For all courage I mustered up, this is the first time since a while I'd shouted over him. Brion release my wrist then fold his arms rather arrogantly.
"You better be not questioning me, Camden." He replied ominously, pulling me closer once again. "And did you let anyone else touch you?"
"Why would I?"
Brion scoff then squeeze my wrist under his palm with force. "Don't answer me with another question," He stated deeply, before pausing a second to watch me squint my eyes multiple times and... "If you still wanted to walk without limping after I do you."
...Errr, fucking poetic. "C-can we just go back the-there?" For my best attempt to escape, Brion still drag me elsewhere. Elsewhere, I can't seemed to find ugly at all. Every time we stop on the road, I saw something new and mesmerizing.
I never thought that we have this kind of a town, there were circus, carnivals, large farms, solar power plants, malls, and corporations. That when I realize, I'm not just a traveler or somewhat near from that word. Yet, living with a family while fending ourselves meant me go clueless to the open world.
The nice green trees, the fresh smell of nature and earth essence; including the air we're all breathing lances insides. For once, I felt disarmed by social medias and problems. The feeling of freed in a life time, was ecstatic... And new.
"Still regretful about ditching class?" Maybe sooner, I will be going to cut that filthy tongue of his in my own hands. Brion nudge me once more as he drove me to a food drive-thru. "It's almost seven pm? You wanna go home now?" Shed by him, at the same time, giving me a fancy dinner meal on my hand.
"I had fun Brion, really. I didn't regret it after all." 'Hoped that didn't sound weird and pathetic.
"You also looked good." ... What?
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Three
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Months
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Later
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Day by day, I woke up beside Brion. Sometimes naked, but we often stay controlled. During class hours, we catch some quickies in the male bath room, or in an empty rooms and/or sometimes in the councilor's.
I admit, having sex with him thrilled something on me. More than just a business, Brion also preach me about flirting with somebody else. Saying I must not do it whenever he's still with me.
Slowly, he lost interest over me. And I hate that. He just talk to me when needed, our daily-like humpings drop from once in a week... I'm bothered, fully bothered.
My no homo words, seemed to cut off. I never been saying it whenever or if I saw him naked. Just like all of a sudden, life fell down on me. And the most hardest part... He looked unhappy being around with me. I tried asking what's wrong with him, or even seduce him to unravel his side, however it all ended up — sometimes a fight but mostly we debate.
He still pay me the same credits I wanted regardless the fights we did. He's yes, just neutral.
"It's Christmas tomorrow, bro. Why you have that look?" Layla staggered, folding both of his legs and sticking it against his chest.
Oh yeah, I forgot it's Christmas Tomorrow. Despite of all these memories I have since my birth, I can still stand as one. "Hey, do you remember our uncle?" Out of the blue, that came out off of my mouth. Layla gasp abruptly; bowing his head.
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