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Jun. 14th, 2011 12:14 pmIt took him a few days to calm down enough to be appropriate company for anyone more than his really close friends and even then, the conversation with Bart hadn't been the best. Was it that hard to believe that he wanted to go home?
He went into the rec room with the intention of grabbing a movie to watch. At first, the bookshelf threw comics at him, but he refused to go down that road. Then it decided to throw him books like the ones he'd seen with Tim. "I hate you," he muttered to it as he grabbed a random book off the shelf. It was the same book on bisexuality that he'd thrown at it that day. Of course.
He glanced around to make sure there wasn't anyone really paying attention to him and then started reading the book. Well, he started trying to read the book. There was a lot of psychobabble that made his head spin. He put the book down and sighed. What was he doing? Maybe Savannah was right. He didn't need to be dating anyone. It didn't matter that he was lonely. That he felt like the friends he had known for ages were slipping away from him. Did it?
He went into the rec room with the intention of grabbing a movie to watch. At first, the bookshelf threw comics at him, but he refused to go down that road. Then it decided to throw him books like the ones he'd seen with Tim. "I hate you," he muttered to it as he grabbed a random book off the shelf. It was the same book on bisexuality that he'd thrown at it that day. Of course.
He glanced around to make sure there wasn't anyone really paying attention to him and then started reading the book. Well, he started trying to read the book. There was a lot of psychobabble that made his head spin. He put the book down and sighed. What was he doing? Maybe Savannah was right. He didn't need to be dating anyone. It didn't matter that he was lonely. That he felt like the friends he had known for ages were slipping away from him. Did it?
