The beeping from my phone echoed through my ears as I woke up at 7 am on Monday. tube8 I slide on a new pair of boxers and some jeans for school. As I got in my small 2000 Honda Accord I asked “What do you think you’re doing?”
“Sitting in your car, duh,” she replied in a sarcastic tone. After I dried off I wrapped the towel around my waist and looked at myself in the mirror. “You think I am cute and sexy?”
“Well yeah?” she said starting to blush a little. I sat on the couch and Jessica came to join me. “Eat up Mark you need to leave in about 15 min,” my mom (whose name is Martha) said with a slight scowl. “Why?”
“I just don’t feel anything anymore, and truth is…” She heisted, “There is someone else,”
“Who,” I said astonished, but before the word left my lips she ran off.
