Don't Waste Your Lime (Yes Lime)
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"School doesn't start until eight Alex, why do you get up at six am?"
"Force of habit. We were awoken at six am each day. Had to get up, have ourselves and our cells checked. The guards would go through our things. Cigarettes okay. Lighters. No. Matches. Yes. Food as long as it isn't from the cafeteria. Chips fine. Oranges. NO! You would'nt believe how many oranges got chucked out of cells. I swear that was the one thing that gave me happiness."
Jack looked at Alex with a longing for the days they had missed together. Jack leaned into Alex to kiss him. Alex reacted in an unexpectaned way. He reached up and punched Jack in the face.
"OW! WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK ALEX?!?!"
"DON'T FUCKING DO THAT JACK."
Jack held his hand up to his nose and his lip, they were bleeding. Alex couldn't even look at Jack, not out of mistake and sorrow. He couldn't look at Jack because he was pissing Alex off so much.
"I DIDN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING ALEX. I JUST WANTED TO KISS YOU" Jack yelled as he ran to Alex's bathroom to clean and try and stop the bleeding.
"DON'T USE MY TOWELS TO STOP YOUR FUCKING BLOOD."
Jack rolled his eyes as he left the room that Alex was standing in, he was throwing things against a wall. First a pillow then a plate and threw his phone at the wall. With a horrible crack you could hear the screen break into many tiny pieces. Jack didn't know what made Alex so upset. He picked up a towel off the floor and got it wet under the sink. He wiped his nose and patted his mouth. He left the bathroom and walked into the kitchen, he filled a small bag with ice and put it on his nose.
Jack left the house and walked to school.It was cold, of course it was cold. Jack didn't have a coat, he forgot his sweatshirt at Alex's in a rush to get out of the hosue. Alex had never done anything like this before. Jack felt weird, his nose was still bleeding and his mouth was cut open. The wind felt cold agaisnt his body. Jack couldn't feel his arms. Jack was upset, cold, and angry.
He was walking down the southeast side of Baltimore. He kept wishing that Rian would pull up behind him, honk his horn and pick him up. Jack was happy that he had at least two hours to walk to school. He was walking and couldn't feel his face. He didn't even know if he was bleeding anymore. Jack felt like Alex didn't love him anymore or even like him. How could Alex do that? He didn't understand. He wished he could at least breathe without his nose bleeding a bit.
"Force of habit. We were awoken at six am each day. Had to get up, have ourselves and our cells checked. The guards would go through our things. Cigarettes okay. Lighters. No. Matches. Yes. Food as long as it isn't from the cafeteria. Chips fine. Oranges. NO! You would'nt believe how many oranges got chucked out of cells. I swear that was the one thing that gave me happiness."
Jack looked at Alex with a longing for the days they had missed together. Jack leaned into Alex to kiss him. Alex reacted in an unexpectaned way. He reached up and punched Jack in the face.
"OW! WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK ALEX?!?!"
"DON'T FUCKING DO THAT JACK."
Jack held his hand up to his nose and his lip, they were bleeding. Alex couldn't even look at Jack, not out of mistake and sorrow. He couldn't look at Jack because he was pissing Alex off so much.
"I DIDN'T EVEN DO ANYTHING ALEX. I JUST WANTED TO KISS YOU" Jack yelled as he ran to Alex's bathroom to clean and try and stop the bleeding.
"DON'T USE MY TOWELS TO STOP YOUR FUCKING BLOOD."
Jack rolled his eyes as he left the room that Alex was standing in, he was throwing things against a wall. First a pillow then a plate and threw his phone at the wall. With a horrible crack you could hear the screen break into many tiny pieces. Jack didn't know what made Alex so upset. He picked up a towel off the floor and got it wet under the sink. He wiped his nose and patted his mouth. He left the bathroom and walked into the kitchen, he filled a small bag with ice and put it on his nose.
Jack left the house and walked to school.It was cold, of course it was cold. Jack didn't have a coat, he forgot his sweatshirt at Alex's in a rush to get out of the hosue. Alex had never done anything like this before. Jack felt weird, his nose was still bleeding and his mouth was cut open. The wind felt cold agaisnt his body. Jack couldn't feel his arms. Jack was upset, cold, and angry.
He was walking down the southeast side of Baltimore. He kept wishing that Rian would pull up behind him, honk his horn and pick him up. Jack was happy that he had at least two hours to walk to school. He was walking and couldn't feel his face. He didn't even know if he was bleeding anymore. Jack felt like Alex didn't love him anymore or even like him. How could Alex do that? He didn't understand. He wished he could at least breathe without his nose bleeding a bit.
2/28/13