Difficult (Complete)

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---Firkle's pov---

I stared at the stupid tree that was a few feet away. Why can't I do anything right?

I get it that Ike doesn't like me the way I like him. I realize that he doesn't want to hurt my feelings, but in the end, what were we expecting. He probably wasn't expecting some goth kid to confess to him, that's for fucking sure.

I stand up and start to walk back out of the woods.

I put my hands in my jacket pockets and shiver against the wind. It got colder once it got dark.

I started to walk home. I felt like going to sleep. I didn't want to deal with anything.

Once I got to my house, I found the door was locked. Are you kidding me? She locked my out. I sigh and start to walk around the town. I need to just think, but it's getting dark and cold. "Stupid bitch..." I mumble under my breathe and start walking down the street.

I could try to find one of my friends... Oh wait. I forgot. I don't have any. I grumble and kick a pile of dirty snow. After almost 10 minutes of walking around it start to snow. Great.

I continue walking, until I hear someone yell, "Firkle?"