Part 126 · ~1 min read

I am mad!

I met Flavio. He told me that he was after me, and he liked me. I felt dizzy when he told me that, and it took me a long time to get out of the shock.

It was not a shock that he liked me, but I felt happy. How can I be happy if I am gay? I realised why in my sleep when I dreamt of the two bastards raping me and Mario beating the girl up. I know why I was happy: Flavio will help me to take revenge for myself and all women that people like Mario treat like shit. I am not sure what I want to do, but I will try my best to put them against each other. I will teach him a lesson or two about his macho and patronising attitude. Sorry for Flavio, but I will have to use him for this.

I am going to Flavio’s tonight. My flatmate is having an (orgy) party, and I rather stay off for the weekend. I made sure that Mario knew about what was going on, and he was pissed off with me because I didn’t go to stay at his place. I didn’t justify my decision. Why should I?

I shall tell you about this weekend on Monday!

kisses