but I still had Billy's pet bunny.
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| He says that I creep him out when I sit outside his window and stare in at him, watching him eat his dinner in the holy place he calls the kitchen. I like to think that we will be married someday, he and I. We'd live in a country cottage where we'd raise a family. We will have one girl and two boys, exactly in that combination;not 2 girls and one boy, but one girl and two boys. The girl's name shall be Ellie; the boys' names will be Billy Jr. and Willy Jr. after their STRONG and BOLD father. I was so happy for Billy on Wednesday for winning family bingo that I burst into the room screaming, "Go Billy!" He and his family gave me such strange looks that I felt unwanted and bizarre. I ran out of the room crying, and almost forgetting to put a small gift on Billy's bed. When I had pulled myself together, I sat outside Billy's bedroom window and waited for him to get ready for bed. After a VERY long time, Billy finally entered the room. Right as he was about to get into bed, he noticed the gift I had left for him. I had worked very hard on it. as he opened the small, gift-wrapped box, an extreme look of terror whipped across his face. "What?!" I wondered, "Does he not like it?" obviously not bc he then immediatly threw the entire box into the trash and ran out of the room. From my perch outside his window, I could see the tiny animal skulls that I had worked so hard on, making them clean and stringing them into a necklace, lying in the glorious but horrid trash of Billy. As I listened to the sirens from the police arrive, I waved goodbye to the family that I had once known so well. I was there when Billy had lost his first tooth, I was there when Billy's father had broken the lawn mower on the rocks that I had been throwing at the blades JUST so I could see some drama, I was there when Billy grew into a fine looking teenager. Now this family was turning on me. "Don't you want the good times to keep going?" I yelled. "Billy, don't forget that I love you! We WILL have a family together someday..SOMEDAY!" That was it I guess, bc I was now sitting in a police car which was carrying me to the local jail.. but I still had Billy's pet bunny. |
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