It was too late to respond to anyone. His brother would probably see he’s at home now. McKayla maybe she didn’t even care. She had that about her, unlike Layla, he wished it was her instead. He hadn’t laughed like that with someone. She seemed to just get him.
Now he fucked it up.
The temperature of the room was coming down. He checked his roommates coconut oil, he didn’t like if it melted. Yelled at him once. He didn’t really understand why. Just assumed it was a kind of control thing. Everything needs to stay in its bounds.
He wondered what things he liked like that. I guess he didn’t like when the apartment was too hot. But another part of him didn’t like paying for all the energy it cost them. At one point he thought about cancelling the WiFi, but if his roommate came home early or something he’d notice.
His roommate always had the best technology a big screen tv and all the subscriptions. For what he thought.
He sent some messages to his msu friends. They would like the stories. Would like he hooked up with someone there. Another part of him felt dirty. Like it was the wrong path for what he wanted. He opened Layla and his conversation, looked at how she texted him. It was obvious he thought.
Now he fucked it up.
The temperature of the room was coming down. He checked his roommates coconut oil, he didn’t like if it melted. Yelled at him once. He didn’t really understand why. Just assumed it was a kind of control thing. Everything needs to stay in its bounds.
He wondered what things he liked like that. I guess he didn’t like when the apartment was too hot. But another part of him didn’t like paying for all the energy it cost them. At one point he thought about cancelling the WiFi, but if his roommate came home early or something he’d notice.
His roommate always had the best technology a big screen tv and all the subscriptions. For what he thought.
He sent some messages to his msu friends. They would like the stories. Would like he hooked up with someone there. Another part of him felt dirty. Like it was the wrong path for what he wanted. He opened Layla and his conversation, looked at how she texted him. It was obvious he thought.