• .Prologue.

    “You’re being pathetic!” I screamed to his face as my fists tightened, feeling the urge to just slam it to his face.
    Raymond was being a total pain in the neck and I don’t like it. He’s pinned me to the wall already with his full force as I tried to struggle free. All I wanted to do was to go home and be the lazy idiot I really am. He had no intention of letting go, though. I could tell.
    “Hear me out! I’ve been trying to get you to answer me all year,” he pleaded; his tone stable yet at the same time quite frantic and firm. Looking at him, Raymond was definitely serious about this for his face showed complete anxiety and I was just there, giving him a hard time.
    It was a hard decision, but I just had to reject him.
    “We can’t go out with each other, Ray! What’s there to answer, damn it!” I said it. I actually told him to get the hell out of my life…or at least I think I did.
    Raymond exclaimed, “But why, Mikee?”
    My eye twitched. This is getting pathetic, I told myself, realizing that everything was starting to get more and more moronic by the minute. Like hell I would date Raymond. I barked to his face and told him the obvious, “’Cause we’re both guys, that’s why!” And I finally took the liberty of kicking his stomach and started to walk off.
    Am I crying? I asked myself, feeling something wet roll down my cheeks and just shook it off, not daring to even look back to what happened to him or what the hell his reaction was. I didn't care anymore.
    And ever since then, I never heard a word from him. Or at least, for now.



    ~ To be continued? Maybe…:>