Chapter Twenty-five
Yellow's POV
"Have a nice trip?"
Uncle Wilton asks me.
I nod.
"Yes, mister."
I reply.
"I visited Crystal."
"Ah ha!"
My Uncle Wilton laughs.
"Crystal, eh?
Did you tell her how you feel?"
Uh-oh...
Uh...
"No..."
Uncle Wilton sighs.
"Amarillo, you've got to tell her eventually!"
he exclaims.
I sniffle.
"I... I know...
It's just...
WAAAAAAH!"
I latch onto him.
"I'm so pathetic!"
I cry out.
He pats me on the head.
"It's alright..."
he replies.
"You know, there's nothing wrong with being
lesbian."
Ooh, I hate that word.
"When did things get so complicated?!
Why can't I be normal...
like I used to be?!"
How did I get this mood swing?
I'm not even going through puberty yet...
What?
What did you expect?!
Sigh...
Calm down, down...
Maybe I'll just stay here for a while.