Okay, I'll do it. But just for one day. I'll do anything, but only for today.'

'Oh, sweety, you're really not in any position to argue with me now, are you?' The woman giggles. 'Let's see. You can do whatever I tell you to do for one month and I'll change you back.'

'A week and you have a deal.'

'I'm not negotiating sweety. Be thankful I'm giving you a second chance!' You hear a click as the woman hangs up on you.

'Fuck!' You throw away your phone and slam your fists against your legs. The blankets still clung to the sticky jizz on your skin. Everything smelled like your father's cum. It wasn't fair.

'John are you okay?' Your mother knocks on the door. She had probably heard your shouting.

'He's fine mom. It's his girlfriend. They had a fight. That bitch is constantly playing games with him.' Gwen's voice sounded.

'His girlfriend?' Mum asked.

'Yeah, her name is Lauren actually. She’s a real slut.' Gwen giggles at her own lie.

'John, sweety?’

You don’t respond.

‘I'm making Irish Stew tonight. Please come down honey.’

...

‘Gwen will call you when it's ready okay?'

You silently wait until you hear her footsteps go down the stairs. Then stand up to pick up your phone.

It’s smashed against the wall again in just a few seconds later.

You couldn’t believe what that woman just sent you.

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