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"Just relax, alright?" I say before grabbing ,myself a glass of milk. "And enough with the pity me attitude, that's not getting you blown any sooner." I drink my milk, thirsty and wishing I could have a beer.
 
"Well what else do YOU have to do?" I ask, knowing I'm being a dick right now, and not giving any shit about it.
 
"Well, shove these pain pills down your throat and help you with a bath," I say, a bit snarky myself. "Then I was going to put sports on for you redo the muscle cream and pray you fall asleep and wake up with a better attitude." I get a glass of water and the pain meds and give them to you.
 
I take my meds and don't say a word. I turn on a basketball game and don't say a word. I watch for a while, until my meds knock me out, never saying a word, horny and in a horribly poor mood over this situation and my girlfriend's unwillingness to play with me on demand.
 
Once you fall asleep, I stay up and read a little bit before camping out on the floor in case you need me.the next morning I do my bolt to the bathroom and as I sit on the floor, I pray that you don't wake up and try to take care of me. Its not that I don't appreciate it, it was the fact I didn't want you hurting yourself more.
 
I stay in the bathroom for awhile the cool tiles feeling good against my skin. You haven't come, so I assume that you are asleep. I just rest there or a few minutes, laying down, occasionally getting up to puke.
 
"God, no," I moan weakly. I raise my head enough to puke one last time before I get up and head to the top of the stairs. "Baby, is something wrong?" I ask softly
 
"Let me help you," I say, coming down the stairs and putting an arm over my shoulder and helping you up the stairs.
 
I walk in afterwards, a little hurt by your actions, and watch you for a little bit, before falling asleep in the same bed, but facing away from you and away from your body.
 
I wake you ip mid morning when you stir and bump my leg, causing me to moan loudly and seethe. "Ow, fuuuuck," I moan and push you away from me a little bit. "Thanks," I say, dripping bitterness.
 
I nearly fall of the bed and I look at you. "It was an accident," I snap. "Jesus, be a little more mature. I'm sick of this, since I'm obviously not appreciated." With that, I head downstairs.
 
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