Dig It

I got home from school, away from frank but he still lingered in my thoughts, his words, the way his arms felt around me, I should hate him, I should want to kill him but he's just too beautiful, its wrong but so fucking right at the same times.

I walked into my room and landed face first on my bed, I stayed like that until mikey came in my room.


"What's on your tit?" He said trying to be funny, its failed terribly


"Mm.. Nothing why?" I lifed my head to his direction frowning at me, he had his face stuffed with doughnuts, I laughed at him then when back to my misery.

"Dude" he sighed, I heard his foot steps then a weight dip in my bed, he put his hand on my back.

"Tell me" he said, he was his nicest when something was wrong

I sighed and began to talk "have you ever thought you liked someone but you can't like them because you're suppose to hate their guts?"

He gave me a long glare then spoke up and shook his head, I groaned and got off the bed "thought so" I mumbled, I walked down stairs and out the door, once I was down the drive I heard the door open again, I didn't look back.

"Where are you going!" Mikey shouted

"To do something" I replied

Notes

Its so short I know, ill update again promise *pinky* xo