Hear Me

I breathe in the cool air with content.

I just needed to get away.

I snuck out the window in my room.

If only escaping was that easy.

I plan to aimlessly walk around town.

There's nothing better to do.

I hear a car honk.

It better fucking not be.

Stephen pulls up besides me and greets me.

He can't take a hint.

Flatly, I tell him to go away.

I'm sure he can tell that I don't like him.

He asks me what my problem is.

He asks this often.

I tell him my problem is that he is an exact clone of Freddie.

One Freddie is enough.

One Freddie is one too much.