I aggressively, then tenderly, called for her love. Her sweet angel tan body, luscious and curved like a motherly swan rescuing me from my low self-esteem. I, in strange, theatrical madness cursed her for her lack of love profession, for loving my face, my hair, my strong, powerful body, but not that crude disgusting thing lurking in my pants. That silent, grotesque lump of God-given clay yet to be molded, for all hope, to die in the dust with the humming of the cortex, those strange fibers of consciousness wrestling angsty teenage love, my sweet Kimberly… she’d dated someone I’d thought my friend. Society’s law kept me from killing him. I would wake up in the night and punch the floor in anguish, homoerotic fear and shame… I killed him a thousand times over in my mind…. His form extinguished by the hood of my car raging into him outside of his jock club, the mma fighting club where I’d first gotten homoerotic thoughts about him. I held it back and back and back… until one day, I. "We're going to have a lot of fun together, Brett," Nikki whispered in Brett's ear. Brett just nodded as he stared over at Kristen and Tyrone.After that, the cheerleaders performed once more and led the crowd in a chant. With that, the pep rally ended, and the crowd flooded out of the stadium. Kristen didn't get to say anything else to Tyrone, and Nikki left without saying much else to Brett.Kristen said good-bye to her friends and headed toward the bus. Brett quickly caught up to her. "Hey, where are you going? We're supposed to be going to my house!" No, thanks, I think I'll just head home today," Kristen replied."What? Seriously? That's not like you," he said."Sorry, I'm just tired. I'll see you tomorrow," she said as she got on the bus.Brett watched his girlfriend get on the bus and slowly walked back to his car in anger.Once at home, Kristen locked all the doors. Her parents wouldn't be home for a few hours, so she had the house to herself. She walked into her room, locked her.
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