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Finely Floyd-


" What? " I blinked

The strange man I had met at a sketchy gas station- who was making me wonder if he was sane or not- lifted his head and stepped back a little so he could look at me clearly.

He had still been holding my hips and my arms were still placed around his neck- it almost reminded me of a dance position.

But back to the problem at hand- I mean really? We're back to this conversation?

" You've been making it very clear that I'm not good enough and that after today- " He started to ramble, cutting himself off. " -you don't want anything to do with me " He finished.

It's not my fault I'm not gay.

And a boy I've just met won't make me gay.

" So I'm sorry that I can't be what you want " He spoke quietly, his face seemingly tired and exhausted from having to deal with my bullshit.

" Are you fucking serious right now? " I scoff " Are you insane?.. because what sane person would say this to a complete stranger? " I raised an eyebrow.

" I'm not insane " He spoke " I just- I wanted to get to know you and you don't want the same "  He said quickly, letting his head fall so his forehead laid on my neck.

He raised his head not long after, looking at me with the same eyes as before.

" Yes, I know I don't want the same " I blinked

" ...If you would still like to go home- I will take you home... but insulting me won't make me want you any less "

" You are such a dick " I roll my eyes, trying to avoid his eyes " I want to go home, now. " I say loudly, my eyes finally meeting his.

" Ok " Liam sighed- gripping my hips tighter than before.

I grimaced as the pain started to settle in slowly, the sting from his grip getting stronger the longer we stayed like this.

" Stop " I tried to wiggle out of his grip, but the grip he possessed was almost inhumanly tight.
" You're hurting me, Liam, stop " I dig my nails into his neck to try to get his attention but it had seemed like he hadn't even noticed.
" Fucking Stop it! " I dug my nails deeper into his skin as I yelled.

He pulled away from my neck, looking at me with a blank expression before blinking twice and letting go of me completely, my body falling to the floor as he stepped back.

" What the fuck! " I yelled as my body connected with the hard ground, glaring up at the man who had let me fall.

I looked down, my lips parting slightly when I saw the blood on my fingertips, how had he not felt that?

" Oh- Oh my god " he muttered, looking down at my body before kneeling in front of me. " I'm sorry "  he bit his lip as he examined my body, searching for any injuries.

" WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!? " I screamed at the top of my lungs, pulling my crutches down and standing after a minute of struggling.
" Take me the fuck home. Now! " I yelled.

I blinked, trying to ignore the pain in my legs.

" You know, you said that 15 minutes ago and you're still here " His eyes darkened a smidge, glaring at me with angry eyes and an annoyed expression.

It was like his whole personality changed in a second.

I rolled my eyes at his question, not liking the 'New Liam'.

I clenched my jaw as I walked away from him and to the steps.

I looked at him from the corner of my eyes- his eyes on me as I leaned my back against the railing and threw my crutches down the steps making me wince from the loud sound they made when they landed.

I took a breath before attempting to go down the steps, failing instantly and falling down the steps which made me hurt all over.

I laid on the ground, groaning quietly as I tried to regain my breath and my energy to move.

I licked my bottom lip- turning my body to the side and pushing myself away from the ground- gravity doing me no favors.

I avoided Liams gaze as I started to walk to the car once I got my crutches- silently wishing that I would disappear and save myself from further embarrassment.

When I had reached the car- I looked back at the strange man to show I didn't need him- that I could handle myself just fine.

He had been waiting on the porch, watching me with a 'what the fuck' expression.

Once I had gotten the crutches in the back and had succeeded in getting to the passenger side- I dropped myself onto the seat, looking out the front window as I took deep breaths and leaned my head against the headrest.

I had heard the car door open to my left and the sound of the car starting, taking me back home once we had started driving.

Finally.

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Soo I'm sorry for the late chapter, I didn't exactly know how to continue the story after the last chapter so it took awhile to get to where I wanted it to be.

I do have a lot of ideas to continue the story- HOWEVER I don't know if I should continue because my writing isn't the best and I don't know if anybody enjoys it soo.

I will continue to try to improve my writing in the future of course.

But should I continue this story??

Yes, No, Maybe So??

-H

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