“Can’t get you out of my head
Your pictures’ everything I see
Can’t get you out of my headddddd
Get you out, get you out…”
The music blared loudly from the radio, Javion grabbed the small radio and slammed it on the floor in anger as his eyes went to where he had just left a hole in.
Why won’t she understand? What exactly was he trying to make her understand though? Sometimes, the reason for all of these doesn’t seem like a reason at all. He sat on one of the chairs and not long after, he fell asleep.
“Having wet dreams?” Mike’s voice broke his fantasies as he groaned angrily while sliding out of bed.
“Something is wrong with your brother,” Mike said. He had a kind of urgency in his voice and Javion could not help wondering what was so important for him to even wake him from sleep.
