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Mid-MorningConsidering how loud I was playing my music, I was surprised to hear a knock on my door. Reluctantly, I turned the music off, and headed downstairs, still nodding my head to the now gone beat. I opened the door halfway, and saw who it was. Automatically, I went to close it again, but I found a foot in the doorway. Pointedly, I opened it a bit further, and tried again. Failure – the foot was still there.Mid-Morning by ~twoxnine
“Mind moving your foot just a tad?” I asked with mock solemnity.
“I’m too shocked your maid didn’t answer the door,” Therese shot back expertly. Damn, who in the name of God blessed woman with any concept o
HostilityThe air was too much to breathe in – it choked me, dulling my senses. I considering not breathing, but unfortunately, that often resulted in unconsciousness, followed my death.Hostility by ~twoxnine
Not that that wasn’t an entirely pleasant prospect, but I had to admit it to myself – some rich kid falling down on the pavement, his face red, his eyes open, searching pleading for air, or anything would save him wouldn’t fit in entirely too well at my school. Especially considering which rich kid was in question – me, of course. Being School Captain gave me certain responsibilities, and these must contain ‘Thou shout not kill thyself on
TruthsI inhaled, attempting to keep my temper within check. She had chosen him. Anthony. I spat the name with my thoughts, each syllable a painful whip. I mean, I couldn’t offer her anything – money, jewelry, flowers, expensive dinners, and shopping sprees. But she didn’t want any of that. I didn’t care that she didn’t want the materials I could give her - that was irrelevant. I wished she wanted them, or that Anthony was giving them to her. Then, I could reduce her to a material obsessed, gold digger whore.Truths by ~twoxnine
What hurt me wasn’t her rejecting my gifts, rejecting my physical advances. That was fine. Well, not fine but n
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