Watson grips the chair and pushes it harshly into the desk behind me, “Do. Not. Play. Games. With. Me. Boy.” He spits out, “I am a kind man but she is like a daughter to me and I see the way you are looking at her.” His bite is sharp and I am left stunned. I watch as he walks away without so much as a glance back in my direction.
vanentines day
CRY
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY! CRY My eyes stare out of the Rain spattered window When my thoughts drift off To days spent with you I smile when I think about How we used to pretend We were only friends But inside we knew that it wasn’t true I laugh when I think about the day we … Continue reading CRY
