Death to a Blonde

"Babe your parents said that they'll be back tomorrow afternoon and that-what's wrong?" He came down and sat next to me. "So can you tell me about your tour. I want to hear more details about it." "Well, um it was you know," He began to stutter. "Well lets see if Karina L. knows." I pulled out his phone and began to text her.

Hey can you please remind me of how awesome our date was. In dets.

Two minutes later.

Well u came 2 meh house n pushed meh up against meh wall n passiniteli kissed meh n carried meh 2 meh bed n we made lhuv 4 hrs. Thn we roled played. U were meh patient n i waz tha nurse n i took "care" of u-

I stopped reading after that. I threw his phone back at him. "How could you?" Was the only that would come out. I felt so betrayed. "Babe-" "Just go." I whispered. "But-" He continued to speak. "LEAVE!" He got his stuff and headed upstairs. "You're going to regret this!" He yelled when he was at the door. "No you're going to regret this." I whispered.