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Billy
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I don't understand Delphine. She kept showing up day after day to the pool. No problem with that, it's a public place but it was always the same time. Part of me hoped it was for me. I can't help it, she's hot. Sure she annoyed the fuck out of my in school but I don't know... Then she flirts with me or kind of, what I thought was flirting. And refuses to let me help her. I did not mean to push her into the pool. Some fucking fat kid, I told not to run anymore of course disobeyed me and ran, which caused Del to get hurt. I was enjoying our talk, I thought I was getting headway. That is, until she acts all pissy when she's hurt. I don't understand women. I stopped her while Karen was blabbering about some lame ass story. What am I gonna do?

Del hasn't showed up in days. That's given, I bet she needs her cut to heal. But I find myself still consistently searching for her, its actually pissing me off. And with her gone, Karen makes it top of her discussion list with not only me, but everyone else. God is it irritating.

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