It took me ten minutes to rise from the floor. The punch that he placed on my stomach really hurts like a bitch.     Damn this Lord Damon shit! One day, you will fall on the pedestal that you are right now. I'll make sure to take revenge on you. One at a time. Slowly but efficiently.    I will break all your wings until you can't fly once more. And your name and existence will vanish like a thin air. "Fuck you!" I cursed.     My hand touched my aching stomach. I placed myself back at the lavatory to wash my face. His saliva was like a threat to my soul and in my mind.     Because the more I smell it, the more I started to like it. "Damn this shit," I cursed again. My hands then cupped to the running water as I washed my face.     Glancing in the mirror, his saliva was in my hair and in my shirt. They are thick a

    Right after I eat, I climbed back to my bedroom and lay there. I wasn't feeling sleepy at all. Feels like all the tiredness that I felt is replaced with such energy.     To ease the boredom away and to make me feel sleepy again, perhaps browsing on the internet would be my resort. I opened my messenger and call someone who is very dear to me.     She can definitely be a keeper of your secret and someone you can count on. The reason why I like her is that she is a hundred percent frank and her mouths had no filters and her words were not sugarcoated.     What she sees is what she will say. I typed her name in the search box and clicked the video call logo beside the telephone logo on the upper right portion. Her line ring.    I sighed as I stitched a cute smile on my face. Luckily, she is still awake. "Hey," I said while smiling. She smiled back

    As I sobbed hard on his rock hard chest, Dominick remained not speaking nor moving. "I hate you," I cried hard on him. "I-I h-haven't taken any shower," he said.     True to his words. Very visible that he hasn't taken one. He is kinda smelly but I don't care. I miss him so damn much.     "Argh! My head," he said as his fingers massaged his temples. I stood up from leaning on his body and offered him a hand to grab.     "Come on. Stand up now," I said. Dominick looks so messy right now. This is what he always says whenever we have alone time or our time together. He said that his house is lonely.     No one is there to guide him. To care for him. To make him feel not alone. But I am also torn between leaving my parents. I mean, it would be hard for them also to accept my decision.     Even if I haven't try

    "I remember that!" We then burst into laughter. Currently, I am talking with Minerva, Dominick's first cousin. I'm using Dominick's phone while he was taking a shower while I am here laying on his bed.    I've known Minerva for about a year now since Dominick introduced me to her. She was nice. A funny and cool person. Minerva is also friendly and can get along with people very well.    Minerva has two children named Maureen and Martin. Both of her children were graced with looks. I must admit that Dominick's family had beautiful genes.     We are now talking but mostly reminiscing the sweet memories that both of us shared way back when I celebrated my Christmas at her place. Of course, along with Dominick.    "Wished that you guys can come over here right now, I missed you so much," she said as she faked a cry. I laughed. "We'll get back there one day s

    "And what time do you think is now, young man," and of course just by the tone of it. You know who it is. None other than my Dad. The biological one. Daddy William.    "Time for us to sleep!" I said in an enthusiastic voice while giving them a half shrug. Hoping that everything would subside and would forget as nothing happened.    I am here now at our kitchen as usual where we would always do our family forum or whatnot. Felt like this table in our kitchen and our kitchen itself is like our headquarters whenever we will be having important family matters to talk to.    "Again," Daddy William took a heavy breath. "What time is it now?" He asked. Mommy Elise just looked at me while she is pressing both of her knuckles.     "Time to sleep, I guess...?" I said uncertainly. I know that he is asking me what is the real time but I don't see any object that cou