E̾v̾a̾n̾s̾ p̾o̾v̾
I run as fast as my little legs can carry me, as far away from that cafeteria, and make sure to not look behind me. I retreat to the bathrooms, tears streaming down my cheeks. I run into a stall, and bring my knees to my chest on the seat, burying my head in my arms.
Why does this always happen to me? Why must I put my faith in people who betray me...
I go to get some paper towels from the dispenser on the wall beside me, but I grab nothing but the air. I sigh and make an irritated noise and unlock the door, slowly peeking my head out of the stall, making sure no one is around.
I walked out of the stall slowly and headed out to splash my face and calm myself down. As i was running the tap and I saw the water running out of the tap and I suddenly had the overwhelming urge to take a piss.
I sprinted back to the stall where I previously was and let out a deep breath breath as i heard the warm liquid splash into the toilet. The way the yellow-orangeish liquid hit the inside of the toilet and reflected against the toilet water was so satisfying. The sound was like music to my ears and brought me EXTREME pleasure. Almost as much as Billiam licking my sweat. WAIT.. why was I thinking of that h-h-h-homo! He was the one who gave me thiz g-g-g-g-gay disease.
I heard the sound of the door to the bathroom swinging open, and a pair of footsteps following. I freeze and immediately slide my schlong back into my undies. I hold my breath in as the footsteps approach my stall, praying to the high heavens that they move on to the next.
The stranger knocks on the stall door, and my heart rate increases tenfold. "W-whos t-there?" I stutter, backing up onto the toilet, and falling onto the seat.
"𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔.."
I freeze and feel my heart drop, nearly coming out of my asshole. No ..it couldn't be.. "p-pwease leave me alone!" I say, my voice coming out a little too high pitched, "I have nothing you want".
"𝑶𝒉, 𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕"
I let out the most blood curdling, toe curling, back arching, nails gripping onto the bed sheets scream and don't stop screaming until I hear the figure retreat, and a familiar voice calling out to me.
🅹︎🅳︎🆂︎ 🅿︎🅾︎🆅︎
After I physically beat up my greasy cousin,I found that my priorities laid with checking on Evan after Billiam horrifically insulted MY new gaslighting victim.
As I walked to the bathroom where I suspected Evan would be, my mind wandered to my pookie bear Veronica. I remembered all the dates we had, that one time we fucked when she was absolutely wasted. All those times we commited federal crimes by murdering those mistakes together, and she still had the audacity to break up with me.
Buy when I laid eyes on Evan , I couldn't help but be reminded of my baby girl Ronnie. At that point I knew i wanted to pursue him like I did Veronica, and it would be successful this time around.
I was broken out of my thoughts when I heard an ear killingly loud scream and a quiet sob.
I run in there at lightning speed, almost as fast, as my lord and saviour sonic the hedgehog. "Evan?!" I moan into the bathroom, and I scan the room to find his wearabouts.
The sobbing seemed to be coming from the stall at the furthest away wall. "Yes.?" I hear a strangled sob call out to me. I trot over to the stall, and lean my head against the door.
"EVAN. OPEN THE, OPEN THE DOOR PLEASE" I slam my hand on the door, a bit more aggressive than I wished for, "EVAN OPEN THE DOOR." I step back, as I feel movement on the other side of the probably bacteria and disease ridden stall door.
My eyes meet with Evans as he slyly opens the door. I didn't know whether this would work, because it didn't work for my babagrill ronnie