I Never Knew (On Hold)

"How many times are we going to move before you seem satisfied." I, Thorn Halloway, a simple and belligerent girl rolled my eyes. Running away was my mother's favorite thing. She always thought that when she screwed more than enough guys, she could run away from her problems. That is, until they catch up on every single newspaper headline. Everyone knows her as Kila, but her name is Karen.

"Until I can find some good men that won't run their shitty mouths to their friends."

"Can we go to somewhere exciting then? Like, China?" I took a dark red strand of my hair and twisted it with the first two fingers on my hand. "I'm sure they have plenty of blonde American strippers."

"Here we go again." Kila barked. "You shouldn't criticize me when you want it as bad."

"I won't fuck the whole city just to see who likes my mouth best." I took a seat on the leather recliner. It was sitting in the corner of the cramped condo we called a home.

"It was Chris who liked me best." I remembered Chris, from Atlanta. He was the only guy Kila really liked. He was sad to see them go, but as Kila's motto is, "You can't have it all."

"Whatever Kila. You really seemed to like him too." I looked at her phone, seeing the many messages from guys. I wondered why they got so attached. "I really wish you would settle down." Kila walked to me and put her tiny fingers on my chin.

"As to you my darling."