The Teacher And The Bet
I'm Here (Part 2/5)
I grabbed my jacket, and keys.
"Where are you going Boo Bea-" my mother tried to talk me into staying, but I held my hand up.
"Just.. Stop. Stop Caring.." I said, not facing her. "..You Need To Stop Caring.."
I said, biting my lip to force back tears.
"You'll be back before 12?" she asked, little hope ringing in her voice.
"No." I said, as a tear rolled down my cheek, she ran down the stairs crying, and hugged me from behind.
She's making this WAY harder than it needs to be.
She's crying. She's crying.
Mummy Is Crying.
Why Am I Doing This To Mummy?
I Was Born To Love Mummy.
But I'm Nothing Special.
I've Been Out Before.
"Why is this time so different?" I whispered questioningly.
She flipped me around so I was facing her, ever so broken-hearted face.
I couldn't help but cry, seeing as I'm doing this to Mummy.
"Mum, why are you crying?" I asked again.
"Louis- Y-you're my sunshine.. D-don't go, please. I never want you to leave me.. I-I'm sorry for your father..." she choked on tears,"He'll learn to love you, no matter what you do.." she smiled.
"So stay...?" she asked, her voice wretched, she was completely woebegone.
"I'm sorry Mother..." I said wiggling out of her embrace, and out the door.
"I need somewhere to refuge" I sighed, getting into my car, and cutting on the radio.
HARRY'S HOUSE.
Oh no, fuck this shit.
I yanked my keys out of the ignition, and threw them along the seat, as I got out, closing the door, and storming across the street.
We're going to fight about this shit. REALLY smart to pull this shit, when I live across the street.
I rang the doorbell angrily, before seeing a tall, lanky body answer the door.
Dear lord, he's only wearing boxers.
Dear lord, he's tall, I've never noticed.
Dear lord, HE HAS TATTOOS.
LOUIS WAIT-
I punched him in the jaw-HARD.
He stumbled back, and grabbed his cheek, a tear coming from his not bruised eye.
"HOW DARE YOU?!" I spat, punching him in the stomach.
I have a lot of pent-up anger.
"FUCK YOU!" I jeered, punching him in the rib.
A LOT OF IT.
"YOU CUNT!" I retorted kicking his groin, earning an inhuman grunt from him.
"Where are you going Boo Bea-" my mother tried to talk me into staying, but I held my hand up.
"Just.. Stop. Stop Caring.." I said, not facing her. "..You Need To Stop Caring.."
I said, biting my lip to force back tears.
"You'll be back before 12?" she asked, little hope ringing in her voice.
"No." I said, as a tear rolled down my cheek, she ran down the stairs crying, and hugged me from behind.
She's making this WAY harder than it needs to be.
She's crying. She's crying.
Mummy Is Crying.
Why Am I Doing This To Mummy?
I Was Born To Love Mummy.
But I'm Nothing Special.
I've Been Out Before.
"Why is this time so different?" I whispered questioningly.
She flipped me around so I was facing her, ever so broken-hearted face.
I couldn't help but cry, seeing as I'm doing this to Mummy.
"Mum, why are you crying?" I asked again.
"Louis- Y-you're my sunshine.. D-don't go, please. I never want you to leave me.. I-I'm sorry for your father..." she choked on tears,"He'll learn to love you, no matter what you do.." she smiled.
"So stay...?" she asked, her voice wretched, she was completely woebegone.
"I'm sorry Mother..." I said wiggling out of her embrace, and out the door.
"I need somewhere to refuge" I sighed, getting into my car, and cutting on the radio.
HARRY'S HOUSE.
Oh no, fuck this shit.
I yanked my keys out of the ignition, and threw them along the seat, as I got out, closing the door, and storming across the street.
We're going to fight about this shit. REALLY smart to pull this shit, when I live across the street.
I rang the doorbell angrily, before seeing a tall, lanky body answer the door.
Dear lord, he's only wearing boxers.
Dear lord, he's tall, I've never noticed.
Dear lord, HE HAS TATTOOS.
LOUIS WAIT-
I punched him in the jaw-HARD.
He stumbled back, and grabbed his cheek, a tear coming from his not bruised eye.
"HOW DARE YOU?!" I spat, punching him in the stomach.
I have a lot of pent-up anger.
"FUCK YOU!" I jeered, punching him in the rib.
A LOT OF IT.
"YOU CUNT!" I retorted kicking his groin, earning an inhuman grunt from him.
Notes
I REALLY like the word mummy okay?Oky.
Just letting you know the next 3 chapters are just fillers for something BIG and SEXY
Love it!!!!
12/12/13