"It's 8:30." Wolfram replied bluntly, his face lighting up with the blue glow of his phone. Oh how I would love to punch both Lily and her stupid friend in the face right now!!!
'Fine!'
'You aren't good enough for her anyway. She deserves someone so much better then you, a depressed, suicidal, Bi-Poler, unpredictable, untrustworthy jerk. Just so you know dude, she was your only chance at love! She loved you unconditionally until you started neglecting her!'
He hissed, gritting his teeth together.
'Maybe she'll be happier with who ever she cheated in me with. Good for her. And for the record, Taylor, I never neglected her. I loved her more then you can comprehend. And quite frankly I still do, but...I can't trust her. Not after she betrayed me. I wouldn't keep texting me, I and a few people I know can pack a pretty powerful punch when we want to.'
He tossed his phone onto the couch, pulling the hood free of his face. Somehow sending those few words to Lily's pathetic friend had seemed to lift a weight from his shoulders. Like the sunlight had drawn the darkness from his mind. Maybe moms death still hangs over me, maybe we're still being stalked by Mapleshade and dad, but...maybe I have to stop being so pessimistic to defeat them.