I hope you’re not mad at me.” I took a deep breath. Xnxx “I’ll be alright, mom.”
“But…” she wiped her eyes. “Malik!” cried my mother. “Oh, my god, you’re right,” my mother sighed again. “You…are…right. And for some reason, we walked home together since we lived in the same neighborhood. Kilgore. Sighing, I said, “No. “I’ll be alright, mom.”
“But…” she wiped her eyes. Okay?” I laughed. “Well…yeah, but…I don’t really–”
“Young man,” he sternly said. PLEASE?!”
She thought, scratching her head. Probably because he was so eager to get in my jeans. I opened my eyes to see Jordan staring me in between my eyes. “I don’t know,” she replies. Punch me, you motherfucking faggot.”
Jordan sighed, and got up, staring at Joel. You look REALLY cute when you sleep.”
“You’re insane!” I joked, lightly pushing him. “Well…yeah, but…I don’t really–”
“Young man,” he sternly said. Bye!”
My heart dropped, and his voice made me feel safe. Kilgore’s face. “Oh, my god, you’re right,” my mother sighed again. “Joel called me a faggot and Jordan–”
“Wait,” said my mom. WHY THE FUCK CAN’T MY LIFE BE MORE SIMPLE?!! “How’d you–”
“Your mom let me in,” he says, smiling. I waited for him to answer, but instead it went straight to voicemail.
