Sequel Kylan and Jonah's relationship continued. They assumed their relationship would be perfect, but when it is their own mistakes that they are faced with, both are forced to decide whether continuing their love is good for either of them. -- Kylan paused for a moment, and that was when Jonah realized his eyes were teary. Then he bit his bottom quivering lip and said, "We should break up, we're toxic for one another." "Stop fucking giving up!" Jonah shouted at the top of his lungs, "You're always so ready to give up and turn on me! I love you, alright? The fact that I stayed when I didn't want to, means a lot. I'm not even at work right now because of you." "But we just keep fighting and it's draining." "And I could never leave you, we can work this out Ky." Jonah shook his head, "But if that's what you want to do, then let's break up." "Jonah I-" "But if we do, I'm never coming back to you again. This relationship, that's the end." Kylan inhaled sharply. "So say it again and I'm gone. Are we done?" It took a few minutes before Kylan replied. It was quiet, reluctant, but he whispered, "Yes." "We're breaking up? For good?" He nodded his head, "I'm sorry-" "Say yes," Jonah squeezed his eyes shut, "I need to hear it." His eyes were also teary, and his bottom lips were quivering. Kylan finally repeated, "Yes." Immediately afterwards, Jonah stormed past him to the bedroom, grabbed a bag and filled his clothes in it. Kylan did nothing but remain where he stood, and Jonah returned with a bag of clothes over his shoulders. He stepped past Kylan, "You can stay here, it's fine. Don't contact me." With that said, he slammed the door shut and disappeared. Feb 15. 2019 - 1k

"Your name is Kenneth Kentucky and you work at McDonalds?" I glared at him, "Would you like Fries with that?" He began laughing hysterically and I sighed impatiently, waiting for him to stop. Suddenly, he stopped and then, putting both his hands on the counter, staring right into my eyes, he whispered, "I'd like Fries with you." My eyes widened as it slowly registered that Golden Boy McHarden had just openly flirted with me.