Stormy
I stand there holding Mark's hand, hiding behind him. I see Danny watching me as if he’s tracking my every move. He looks angry as if something went wrong and he needs to fix it, I never meant to hurt him but the heart wants what it wants. Standing next to Mark makes me feel safe, safer than I’ve ever felt with Danny. Their mother begins to smile and turns to address the small crowd of us now standing in front of her.
“I bet you’re all wondering what’s going on?”
“You could say that,” Mark says, focusing his attention on her but squeezing my hand to let me know it’s ok.
“Well my dear Mars, I think it’s time you were given an explanation”
“Well spit it out already”
“My dear boy, so impatient”
“Mom, will you f*****g quit the antics and say what you need to say”
“Fine! The reas
