"you think that makes things better?" carl questioned in a slightly high pitched voice.
rylee had just explained what had happened; that she was going to hook up with that boy because she wasn't thinking straight, but she stopped things before it went all the way, and told the boy that she couldn't do anything else, because she is in love with carl.
"carl please," she sighed, "what do i have to do for you to forgive me?"
"nothing!" he exclaimed, "you hooked up with some random kid and let it get that far before you stopped it. two fucking days after i told you that i was in love with you rylee, and you know that shit isn't easy for me."
"what can i do?" she whispered in tears.
"get the fuck out."
rylee's eyes shot up, looking at him with a pleading expression. "carl ple-"
"go."
rylee sighs in defeat, and walks out of the room, closing the door behind her.
"fuck!" carl yells, laying down on his bed. he took a few deep breaths, then curled into a ball, falling asleep.
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(short chap oops )
