I thought with contempt. Backstabbing and intrigue were Leveria’s proclivities, while I sought to see the face of my problems. It made it incredibly...easy for her to manipulate me. I heard distant yelling, and the squeal of a blown whistle. I grinned to myself. Maybe it was a good thing Leveria was born first; diplomacy was fucking boring. Time to hunt. I silently packed my gear and slipped into the forest, following the sounds of the boisterous band. It wasn’t long before I was upon them, and. And all these years she had rejected my advances. Not nicely in a ‘let’s be friends’ kind of way but a horrible took advantage of me, made light of me and taunted and abused my obsession with her kind of way. She often humiliated me in public and yet, I remained obsessed with her. Everyone knew that. But I was never good enough for her, not tall enough, not good looking enough, not sporty enough, not enough money, nothing about me was good enough at all for her; nothing. She often took. ‘Babe, I’m sorry, I didn’t realise it was still open, I…’ She leant around me and clicked play ‘What are you doing’ I questioned as the moans of the porn girl filled my speakers. ‘I haven’t watched porn for years!’ She said ‘Is this one good?’ ‘I…errr.. I guess, errrm, we really don’t have to watch this you know’ I stammered. ‘No, I want to watch it, see what I’ve been missing out on,’ she winked at me. So we both watched the porn on my computer, it was surreal to put it mildly, two people. I heard a sound from outside, a muffled don’t look, honey, coming from some passer-by as they shuffled past my house. The front door still open, our copulating sounds filtering into the open air, clinging to the outside of the house and finding their way through the neighbours' open window and into their bedroom hopefully turning them on too. It wouldn’t be the first time my neighbour had shouted through the window at night telling me to be quiet.I pushed my body back as far as I could. He.