9 Kevin/Sean

Kevin….

Pushing the closed bedroom door open I'm meet with an empty room with clothes flung all o hangers and dresser drawers thrown around the room and hanging out of the dresser base.

"Your fucking bitch" I curse with a tisk.

Pulling out my phone I scroll until I find my dad's number and press call.

It reads msgs through to voicemail so I hang up and call again and again until her fucking finally answers.

"What is it son I'm about to walk into a meeting" he says.

"She's gone, SHE FUCKING RAN" | yell while kicking a hole in the wall.

"Ill have people out searching for her, how long ago do you think she left" he a form the meeting after saying he had a family emergency.

"I have no idea I left her here last night after an argument that got out of hand'

"What the fuck is wrong with you Kevin" he hisses "We made it fucking clear yo alone with out someone standing point" he hangs up before I can defend myself.

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Sean…

I'm a gay guy who's as true to his word as the queen goddess Miss Dolly Parton herself is about Botox.

When Indi god bless her shattered little soul walked into Miss Di'Dis I knew I was going to claim her as my best friend and help her heal from what ever darkness had its dirty un-manicured claws in her.

I mean her makeup was impeccable for a girl who only had cheap dollar store finds and had been traveling on a bus for days on end, but even that couldn't hide the ugliness that were her bruises.

They say time heals all wounds and that sentiment couldn't be truer, I'm a testament to that statement and have taken time to help heal her too.

"You do not look fat" I say for what feels like the millionth time in the last fifteen minutes.

"Are you sure you wanna go on this date" she was asked out by some guy while we were out at the grocery store and while yes the guy was cute I can't get over his name.

"Rodger is not the name I want my best friend to be calling out while in bed" I gag and dramatically flop down on her neatly made bed.

"Girl remind me of o take you shopping with me next time I go to the Bath and Beyond, because this blanket is as soft as the under side of Dillions balls"

"Sean I aware to god" she pinches the budge of her nose like she always does when I talk about getting layed and my ex.

"I don't plan on sleeping with the guy and don't want to. Also if you bring up that cheating asshole again I'm going to tell Petter where you keep the good booze.

I gasp at this hissys audacity.

I make a show of zipping my lips and throwing away the key.

I haven't brought it up to her yet but I'm planning something big for her birthday.

The only thing is,

One to convince her to go.

Two to make sure she can get in and last but not least....

Get her some much needed dick so she can finally heal what ever demons she's still holding onto about Kevin.

I see her off and set out on my plan.

I call around to some of my old acquaintances and find one who's will do me a solid and get my boo a fake id.

I send him a pic of Indi and get ready for work because yo girl has bills to pay and has a need to always slay.

Three hours of a fake smile and rude costumer's turned night when my honey lamb walks I to the diner.

"How was the date" I ask while staring a double chocolate chip milkshake.

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