“You went a little crazy,” he murmurs when he actually pays attention to all the bags, “Did you buy me shoes though? Because I've been walking around in the same pair since I left.“ "I know. And I did," I respond, sitting back and letting him handle it. I really missed him today, so I can’t take m
Bobbie is already sitting at the table and texting on her phone. Farrow looks at her with narrowed eyes for a few seconds. This is very new, him actually being mad at her. Of course, he hates the Henry situation way more than her cursing at him or icing him out. And I didn’t even tell him about t
“I’m not scared of my own daughter,” Farrow scoffs. Yeah right, “But we had a good thing going. She never treated me that badly before, she was just… a little mean sometimes. Now she’s full-on evil. And I can take her evilness all day, but not her lying and sneaking around to hang out with boys. Fuc
“Might be a good idea,” Farrow continues, thinking more about it, “She deserves it. The other day she called me a cocksucker and did it with her whole chest. I’ve never been more discombobulated.” Oh, my god. I’m probably the coolest mom in the whole world, but there’s certain words no kid should
Oh, dear. Money hasn’t been a sore spot for him in over a decade, but I guess it is again. I have to proceed with caution. “Like I said, it’s not that bad, just not enough money to buy myself a new place, that’s all,” he repeats, bur his eyes shift nervously again, “I won’t starve to death anytime
"Who is it?" Bobbie mumbles from inside her room. "Mom. Open up, my hands are full," I respond. I can hear her huff of annoyance but she walks to the door and opens for me. Her eyes are red and puffy, "You need to eat." "I'm not hungry," she says and sits her butt down on her bed again to keep h
{ Farrow } For a couple days, the vibes around the house are terrible. Absolutely terrible. Bobbie is refusing to speak at all, to any of us, and Sky has been more distant than ever before. I feel like an unwanted bug in my own house. The only one that talks to me is Rocky. We’re kind of back t
“What?!” I snap, my face hot and my hands still fisted, “What the fuck are you looking at?” Everyone looks away. Good, I’m not in the mood today. And it only gets worse when I have to go eat some sad lunch all by myself because Nico is out doing god knows what. God knows who. After eating, I
I laugh, that sounds more like him. So different to me, even to this day. “Because who needs love, right?” I smirk at him. Henry shrugs. “What even is love and why do people think a spouse the only source of it?” He asks. Of course, always with his mental gymnastics, “You give me love. My parent
"I'm going to cook something, come help me," Henry says as he comes back, making me look up from my phone. I nod and get up to follow him to the kitchen, "I'm feeling pasta, you want some?” "Yes, something cheesy," I say, opening the fridge to start taking stuff out. Henry is the chef in this hous
"Alright, alright, sorry," Garrett lifts his hands in rendition, "I just was certain you guys were a thing because of something Harrison said... Anyway, I guess we can sleep together, bro, like when we were kids. Does Bobbie know that? We shared a room our whole lives and then we shared a bed for a
"Oh, Bob, I really miss having you home," he sighs, tightening his hold on me, "But I guess I had to let go of you. Even if I didn’t want to.” "Yeah, but we live ten minutes away from each other and I see you almost every day, so I don't think this is really like... a big deal," I murmur, but he's
“Okay, okay, we should sit down again before the pizza gets even colder,” my mom murmurs, so we all return to the table, but my dad can’t stop smiling and being all over her, kissing her hand and looking at her like she’s his whole world, completely forgetting about the pizza. And us. “I love you
"We love you, Mom," Vinny repeats. She bends down to hug them and kiss their heads, then she stands up again and I get up to hug her. My mom stopped growing at five foot three, so I stand four inches above her. "Are you going to get all jealous again?" She asks with an amused smile. I scoff. "
{ Bobbie } Everyday I wake up knowing I'm a lucky girl. Very few people have what I have. Such good friends, such a good job, such a good family... I am grateful, even if sometimes I act like I hate the world. I really don't. I'm just not good at dealing with frustration. Like, at all. And even
Bobbie swallowed with nerves and seemed panicked as she considered it, but a few seconds later she finally nodded, making my heart thrum with excitement. I moved closer trying not to seem too eager and I touched those pink plump lips with mine. Just a little at first, still a little unsure of what
"Okay, I got it," she scoffed and finally sat down next to me, but her arms were crossed and she was pouting, "I really liked you.” "Why?" I asked, really curious. She frowned and looked at me, "Explain. With examples." "I don't know, dude, I guess you're cute," she said, shrugging like it's not