the walk to school

As we left the medical room Evelyn said “what is his problem”

“I think he just needs some space” I replied “oh shoot we are going to be late at this rate”

So we started to pick up the pace and left out the large double doors and gates that led into the mansion and onto the street. Then I heard Evelyn ask “where do you live because I tried to look for your house but it didn’t come up” and my face blushed red with embarrassment because I basically live on the street

“umm… I don’t live anywhere specifically” I replied hoping that would be enough to dissuade further questioning

“so you're saying you live on the street” she inquired

“umm…yes,” I said wincing whale bracing for rejection

“what about your parents,” she asked again

“I never knew them they just threw me out onto the street,” I said

“wow that’s pretty harsh treatment,” she said with a level of spite in her voice “if I ever saw them I would blow a hole clean through their head for mistreating you”

“no no no, I would never want to hurt them because they most likely had perfectly good reasons why they did it,” I said trying to explain to her

“like what, wanting to fuck more and not having to raze a child,” Evelyn said with such passionate spite that it scared me.

“Evelyn I understand that you are only trying to protect me but I try not to think like that because the resentment and anger only grow until it consumes you,” I said warning her not to get too worked up about it

“ok fine but you know it is most likely the truth.” She said as we reached the front doors of the school