*Oh, how I have missed this story!*
"I don't know what the hell my problem is," I whispered. "I'm happy and affectionate one second, and the next I'm pissed off. Maybe I'm bipolar or something. My hormones could be out of whack I guess." I stared at the ceiling while I played with my own hair, Rory keeping his distance as if he was scared to touch me if I didn't do it first.
"Maybe. Or maybe it's stress," he said taking a small step forward stuffing his hands into his pockets. I rolled off the bed and slipped a pair of sandals on.
"I think I want to go for a walk. Feel free to join at any time. I'm just going to be thinking," I said as I closed the door behind me. I looked up and huffed.
I walked for a long time without thinking. I was maybe half a mile out of town. There was nothing in front of me but trees and the road that cut through them smoothly. I didn't know where I was going or when I was going to head back. Maybe I'd turn around when it got close to dinner time. It would take a while to get back, though. Maybe I would turn around way sooner.
*Hey! I haven't written in a long time :/ You can probably tell >.< Anyhoo, I'm back, lol. Again.*
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