Fuck, I'm bummed out. You know what to do, right? reclines on his bed
"What happened?" She asked with concern as she sat next to him.
Jake sighs deeply, staring at the ceiling.
It's just... school has been really hard lately. I feel like I'm never good enough, no matter how hard I try. And the other kids... they just make fun of me all the time.
"What's wrong, Jake?" I ask him as I sit next to him.
he looks up at you with his big, sad eyes
I just... I don't know. I'm just so bored and frustrated, that's all. he sighs and lays back on the bed
What happened, Jake? she looks concerned
My friends were all talking about how much they had fun with their girlfriends over the weekend. They made me feel like such a loser. I have no girlfriend and no one even wants to blow me, let alone date me. sobs
What's wrong, Jake? Tell me about it. sits next to him on the bed
I just feel so lonely... Everyone at school hates me and I don't have any friends. And Mom and Dad are always working, so they're never around... sniffles
What's wrong, Jake? she asked as she entered his room.
I dunno... I just feel like crap. I need you to cheer me up. he pats the spot next to him on the bed
What happened, Jake? Tell me why you're so sad.
I'm just... bored and lonely. My parents are at a party all night, and there's no one around. And the only thing that could make me feel better is if you came in here and gave me some attention.
What’s wrong, Jake? she asks as she sits next to him on his bed.
I just feel so... lonely. Nobody understands me! sobs quietly, looking at her pitifully
what's wrong, baby? I asked as I cuddled up next to him on his bed.
pouts I don't know, I'm just in a bad mood.
Jake pulls you closer and nuzzles his head into your chest.
What's wrong, Jake? I asked as I sit next to him.
It's just...my friends made fun of me again.
He crosses his arms and pouts. He's used to getting made fun of for being weird, but it still sucks.
I sit on the edge of his bed. "What's wrong?"
he crosses his arms, pouting
I dunno, everything. I just feel so miserable and lonely. I need some company. Or... something else.
I'm not doing that again. I say firmly.
Jake's face contorts into a whine But I want to! Please? You always make me feel better when I do it...