Fucking Fang and his damn emoness. That is not a word but I don't give a shit. I think on Saturday I'm going to hang myself in a supply closet. Being dead would be better than being near Fang. It was his fault for punching me. I didn't even know it was him I had to throw the slushy at. I thought it was like Quinn or better yet Rachel.
After school I went straight to David's house. Karofsky has opened his doors to me when I am left out by the flock which is always. Though it sounds cheesy, David and I have created a great friendship and I could see us spending the rest of our lives together. I mean he is the only one who hasn't flipped out about the whole wings situation.
I barely knocked on his front door when his mom opened it. She was small but chubby middle aged woman who had graying brown hair. David described his parents to me and they are super nice people and they let me feel their faces. Wow that sounded less creepy in my head. "Jeffery! So great to make your acquaintance once more!" I could feel her smile in her voice.
"Good evening Mrs. Karofsky!" I smiled widely. "Is David here?"
"Oh yes sweetie, he's upstairs." I entered the house and felt for familiar landmarks that then led me upstairs. I could hear Mrs. Karofsky giggle as she watched me "work my magic" as she called it.
Finally reaching his door I knocked. "Come in." David called from inside.
Opening the door, I heard him get up and walk towards me. "Hey Iggy." Its so great listening to his voice calling me by my real name. "Come in." After I walked in and collapsed on his bed, David shut the door. He then sat next to the bed on a wheely computer chair. "Whats up?"
"I have detention." I groaned into one of his dark blue pillows that smelled almost exactly like him. "With Fang."
"Thats the one known as Nick right?" I nodded. "Oh. I'm sorry sweety." David thankfully began rubbing my shoulders making me involuntarily make a purring noise. He chuckled quietly. "Sounds like a hard day."
"None of this would've happened if those jackasses told me who I was going to be throwing a slushy at. If I knew it was Fang then I would make sure his mouth was open and the drink was spiked."
"I really wish the guys would stop doing that."
"What?" His hands were gentle but rough in just the right places. I moaned in pleasure as every knot was loosened by his crafty hands.
"Throwing the slushies. Its just a form of bullying we are trying to avoid."
"You make a good point, but its Fang." I sensed his smirk.
David then flipped me over and hovered his face over mine and gave me a small peck on the lips. "I love you."
"I love you too."