“Yes, he this war of his will never be over. As soon as he finds someone else that has screwed with him he’ll be right back at it and I’ll be either watching and waiting for the worst to come out of it or… or I don’t know Daddy,” I hate feeling like this but it’s for me. “Guy was a little obsessed with things and he did say he was done but you don’t have to cut him out completely,” Mom adds as she is getting her things ready for work. “Mom I do for me. I can’t keep letting him drag me around his problems,” I tell them and it’s more than that. “Cutting him out because you love him doesn’t help you or him, set some ground rules and make him follow them,” Mom adds japanese and Dad is first to chime in. “Like I’m not allowed to cook unless I have a grill, or I’m not allowed to work more than four days in a row without coming home. Then there is the no more than one truck at the house no matter how many of my tools are in them,” Dad goes down a small list of Mom’s rules and gets a slap to the arm for it while laughing. I do love Guy and I’ll miss him but a clean break is what everyone, meaning the internet advice columns, pron say it’s the best way to break up with someone and since I don’t even know if we were together this is for the best. I asian sit in my room and I think one of the men Dad works with have come by because I hear the air hydraulics his for a truck stopping. I don’t hear much else and even check my phone, he didn’t even call. Okay I told him not to but still I wanted him to just to see if he really cared then I would at least know this is as difficult for him as it is for me. It sounds like Dad is working on something outside, Mom must have left because it is one of her rules because he sets everything up but never seems to get it all put away, he left tools out one time and I think a screw driver somehow popped one of Mom’s tires. Wake up Run for your life with me Wake up Run for your life with me In another perfect life In another perfect light We run We run We run Who the hell has their radio up so loud!? It’s a good song and I head out of my room to see Hairy Mom and Dad in the living room staring out the window at the front yard and there are people there, a lot of people. I get out the front door and a few people turn to see me before turning their eyes back to the big rig with a flat bed on it parked in front of my house. The cop cars around it have things under control I think but they aren’t stopping the band on the truck bed/stage as they play and there is Guy singing. Before the time runs out There's somewhere to run Wake up Run for your life with me Wake up Run for your life with me I recognize some of the people here, they are from school, hell some of them are in that gang that was kicking the shit out of Guy. There are a few of the jocks from school too and most of the people are getting down but Guy isn’t looking at anyone, I can tell because he’s looking at me when he’s not covering one of my new favorite songs. I can only get about four feet off my parent’s porch as the people are crowding up before two big linemen, one of them I have seen naked and wasn’t impressed, help part the mass of people and get me about five feet away. Guy has on a sleeveless t shirt and green cargo pants as he holds a microphone and keeps going on through the song before ending in Hardcore a big instrumental number. “Fair number. Scott asked, making sure they understood each other. "There's no time to worry about me James!" said the demoness, her voice strained as though in Hairy pain. After meeting you, I feel that I would very much like things to work out for us. I tried to ignore it but I couldn’t stop thinking of that perfect, little japanese ass glowing in the soft light. As I collapsed to my knees I began to think about what had Hardcore happened. Stephen swallowed. I took a taxi to my truck. where you got us from, she said her sister is younger but much stronger pron willed then her. Mighty asian fine and very satisfying; I would say. This was an interesting turn.