Flowers

"Tell me another fact about flowers, Petey." He says as he leans against the counter across from me. Blushing from the nickname, I feel the sudden rush of confidence that I never knew I had in me. "Oh yeah?" I say "You wanna know another fact" I smile and copy his moves leaning on the counter, our faces inches away from each other. "yeah" he says. I smile again "well than Mr.Kenner..."

*mentions of death, rape, maybe suicidal thoughts*