The Flavor Of Your Lips Is Enough To Keep You Here
Why?
Toms POV
“Thomas Gaskarth get here now and explain your-self “I heard my mum yell uh-oh I thought as I knew when she used my full name I was in trouble. Big trouble. I knew she must have seen Alex’s room. Okay so I and the gang destroyed Alex’s room but how else are we going to get out point across. I slowly walked towards Alex’s room that is where a found my mum and a very distraught Alex. “Explain your-self Thomas” My mum yelled at me “I suspect your father will also want to know why you destroyed Alex’s room”
“Well it wasn’t my idea it was Marks”
“So you let your friend destroy your brothers’ room” she said sternly “Why?”
“Well we needed to get our point across and Alex wasn’t listening to us at school now maybe he will get the message” I spat.
“What message could be so important that you couldn’t ask me and your father to speak to Alex about it? So important that you had to destroy his room and his cloths”
“Well it’s the fact that …”
“Stop right there and don’t carry on if the end of that sentence is going to be because he is gay” My mother interrupted me. Well that stopped me in my tracks. “That is what you were going to say wasn’t it” She yelled in shock.
“But I don’t understand how you can be okay with it being gay. It is so wrong “
“Well we are okay with it Thomas sorry if that doesn’t fit your liking. Just go to your room until your father gets back.” That’s when I heard my father walk in. Now I was scared.
“Peter comes here please” I heard my mother say.
“Yes dear” My dad replied “What is it Isobel?”
“Come and look what Tom has done to poor Alex’s room”
“Okay I’m coming” that’s when I heard “Thomas Gaskarth gets here now!” That’s when I thought Uh-oh. I quickly made my way towards Alex’s room. “What is the meaning of this destroying Alex’s room? You are going to clean it and you are going to pay for everything you have destroyed and you are going to boarding school”
“No please don’t send me to boarding school” I pleaded
“That’s not going to work we have warned you plenty of times. We have had enough of this behaviour so we are sending you to boarding school” Well that was it I was never seeing my friends again. I texted Mark to tell him what was happening. That they were sending me to boarding school.
“Thomas Gaskarth get here now and explain your-self “I heard my mum yell uh-oh I thought as I knew when she used my full name I was in trouble. Big trouble. I knew she must have seen Alex’s room. Okay so I and the gang destroyed Alex’s room but how else are we going to get out point across. I slowly walked towards Alex’s room that is where a found my mum and a very distraught Alex. “Explain your-self Thomas” My mum yelled at me “I suspect your father will also want to know why you destroyed Alex’s room”
“Well it wasn’t my idea it was Marks”
“So you let your friend destroy your brothers’ room” she said sternly “Why?”
“Well we needed to get our point across and Alex wasn’t listening to us at school now maybe he will get the message” I spat.
“What message could be so important that you couldn’t ask me and your father to speak to Alex about it? So important that you had to destroy his room and his cloths”
“Well it’s the fact that …”
“Stop right there and don’t carry on if the end of that sentence is going to be because he is gay” My mother interrupted me. Well that stopped me in my tracks. “That is what you were going to say wasn’t it” She yelled in shock.
“But I don’t understand how you can be okay with it being gay. It is so wrong “
“Well we are okay with it Thomas sorry if that doesn’t fit your liking. Just go to your room until your father gets back.” That’s when I heard my father walk in. Now I was scared.
“Peter comes here please” I heard my mother say.
“Yes dear” My dad replied “What is it Isobel?”
“Come and look what Tom has done to poor Alex’s room”
“Okay I’m coming” that’s when I heard “Thomas Gaskarth gets here now!” That’s when I thought Uh-oh. I quickly made my way towards Alex’s room. “What is the meaning of this destroying Alex’s room? You are going to clean it and you are going to pay for everything you have destroyed and you are going to boarding school”
“No please don’t send me to boarding school” I pleaded
“That’s not going to work we have warned you plenty of times. We have had enough of this behaviour so we are sending you to boarding school” Well that was it I was never seeing my friends again. I texted Mark to tell him what was happening. That they were sending me to boarding school.
5/31/13