Learning to adapt.
Kale
Malaya’s first day at school was like torture for me. First she came to school looking like a fucking angel. It took all the restraint I had to resist her.
A good couple of times I came close to just grabbing her and kissing her. If it wasn’t for the fact that she would most likely kick me in the balls I would have done so.
Then I had to endure every single male in the fucking school ogling her. As for fucking Ryan, I would have loved to gauge those damn eyes out, looking at her like she’s a meal.
Oh how I wish I could have fucked up his face permanently , but once again he comes out a fucking shining star, bastard. What the fuck? That was the worst part. I hated getting humiliated in front of Malaya.
Then having to explain how I let that happen was the most fucked up conversation ever! At least she didn’t really hold it against me, or was she just being polite? she healed me, I mean could I be a bigger pussy.
Getting fucked up then going to the object of your fantasies and her helping heal you, fuck my life. Then I was out for half the day.
Who knows who the fuck came on to her while I was out, then when I finally got to talk to her, Amy decided to speak to me and she was gone like a puff of smoke, it seems like things just keep getting in the way.