Thunderstorm

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~PHONE BUZZING~







~PHONE BUZZING~

Delexury: who the fuck is calling me at this hour!
He answers the phone.



~PHONE CALL~

Delexury: What?


Cherry: You awake?

Delexury: I am now dumbass, why are you calling me at four in the morning?

Cherry: Whatever, I wanted to ask you about something.

Delexury: What?

Cherry: Was it you that put hair dye in my shampoo?

Delexury: No,....maybe..

Cherry: YOU SHITHEA-

Delexury: Before you say something you're gonna regret, obviously.. because you love me. It was for a good reason.

Cherry: Oh you're a dead ma-

Delexury yawns loudly cutting cherry off.

Cherry: SHUT UP!

Delexury: Tsk, can't even yawn around your ass.

-Hey, It's raining pretty hard out there, I wonder if there's a storm coming.

Cherry: St- storm?

Delexury: Yeah, wait. Don't tell me you're scared of the lightning?

Cherry: Shut the fuck up.

Delexury: Then.. thunder?
Heh I remember back in 3rd grade, the thunder was so loud you peed yourself.
Delexury laughs, but noticing cherry went quiet.

Delexury: Are you there?




(No answer)
-What.. are you embarrassed or something?




- Cherry?







The thunder breaks the silence making Cherry gasp over the phone.

Delexury: Are you fucking crying?

Cherry: As if! Dickhead!
Cherry abruptly hangs up.

Delexury groans

Delexury: Is she seriously afraid of the thunder?
He asks himself.
-Ugh I fucked up didn't I?

Delexury runs to cherry's house which was only about 11 minutes away from his.

He climbs up to the window knocking and signaling to open it.

The loud knocking startles Cherry, but she rushes to open the window since it's raining outside.

Cherry: What the hell are you doing here?

Delexury pants catching his breath.

Delexury: Are you, actually afraid of the thunder?





Cherry: So what if I am? WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO? HUH? CUDDLE ME TO SLEEP? GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY ROOM!
Cherry screams at Delexury.

Delexury: You don't mean that.
He looks at cherry in the eyes.

A single tear rolls down Cherry's face.
Her head hangs low with embarrassment.

Delexury: Why didn't you just say something?
Delexury wipes the tear off Cherry's face.

Cherry: Why are you doing this? Leave me alone.



Delexury: No.

Cherry: Do you have a death wish?
Cherry slaps Delexury's hand away from her face.

Delexury: Let me stay here with you.

Cherry: Do whatever you want.



Delexury: You want me to stay don't you?

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