Gage
I spent the rest of the day pissed at the fact she found the drugs, that’s not a part of me I wanted her to see. Normally, when I’m feuding with the world I write a new song. My pen is in hand and the blank page is laid out in front of but I cannot seem to get the words to f*****g flow. I keep thinking about her back there on her bus being mad at me, I guess my frustration is evident because Joey came over to talk to me and be all brotherly.
“What's wrong shithead?”
“f**k off”
“Lady troubles?”
“Sorta… I f****d up”
“How?”
“She found some personal items of mine that weren’t meant for her eyes”
“Oh s**t! Did she realize you’re gay?” He said laughing hysterically
“No asshole! My drugs” I whispered as if no one else knew about my problem
“Ah! I see. You’re right you’re a moron. S
