ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ [𝓒𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓭✔]

Chapter 60: "You're only wearing your underwear!"

-BLAKE-

I'm in my depressive mood again...

Guess why?

....

Can't guess it?

I have school tomorrow. I have to see people I despise. I have to act all cool again and what's worse is we parted ways.

It's not like I love her or something. I just like the fact that we became close with each other. I'm pretty sure she feels the same way too.

But then, why am I so... FRUSTRATED?!!?

-Ah, shit! Why do I feel so empty, I wonder?-

My room is pitch dark, I'm lying on my bed with my airpods blasting Dean Lewis.

"But how am I supposed to love you
When I don't love who I am?
And how can I give you all of me
When I'm only half a man?
'Cause I'm a sinking ship that's burning
So let go of my hand
Oh, how can I give you all of me
When I'm only half a man?... "

-Fucking damit! When did I start listening to such songs?!-

"You look deadass ugly."

Way better.

Wait!

This isn't a song.

I thought, I knew that bitchy voice and shitty smell from somewhere.

I lift my head up from my bed and spot Jeffrey smirking back at me.

"The fuck you want?" I hiss removing one of my airpods.

"Just checking if my brother is alright." He shrugs and I feel my food coming up from my stomach. -He disgusts me too much...-

I roll my eyes and groan in annoyance. "Shut up. What do you think I would be doing?"

"I don't know." He raises his eyebrow at me. "Mastrubate?"

"You're sick." I close my playlist and sit up straight.

"Says the one, forcing someone into a relationship, falling for them and then regretting the fact that it wasn't real."

-WHAT THE FUCK!?-

I forcefully stand up and marsh towards the asshole.

"Says the one, who fucks with any type of girl and wonders why the hell he's still single!" I bark back, making him widen his eyes.

"Woah! I don't sleep with any type of girls. I have my preferences too!" He defends himself and I roll my eyes.

"Let me guess, Sluts?"

I expect him to grab my shirt and slam me to the wall, but no. He amusingly smiles at me. "Touché. Smooth, really smooth."

"What do you really want?" I'm starting to get impatient again. He just literally ruined my peaceful mind.

He runs his fingers through his hair
and then grins. "Let's hang out."

"No."

"Pretty please."

"Fuck no."

"C'mon Blakesky~!"

"Shut your fucking mouth!"

"Whyyyy?" -HAAA???-

"Why the hell should I? Go grab your douche gang."

He sighs. "Can't. Their all busy with their girlfriends."