I climbed the window again, only to see the two lovebirds being all sweet together.

“That was fun,” Angel giggled, giving Mack a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to just break the window, bang my head, squeeze a stress ball, anything to calm me down.

They were going to leave soon, seeming as they were slowly starting to pack their bags back again.

“Yeah, it really was.” Mack muttered, blushing a bit, not looking directly at Angel.

My eyes were starting to twitch a little.

Silence filled their room, it was actually quite deafening and odd, as both girls were extremely talkative. Especially Mack.

All of a sudden, Angel lightly pushed Mack on the empty space of the bed and got on top of her. The two of them were both blushing, almost as red as tomatoes.

“W-What are you doing?” Mack said, flustered, having a hard time trying to get up.

Angel giggled, “Practice.” and pinned her down, intertwining her hand with Mack's.

Mack gave up on trying to get up and blushed even more, “Isn't it a bit early—” She was interrupted by Angel kissing her on the lips, slowly moving down to Mack's neck.

I banged my head on the window as hard as I could, leaving a small crack on it. They both gave their attention to the noise and stopped doing those disgusting things.

I got down as quickly as I could, seeming as Mack was standing up and possibly coming my way.

Not even bleach or holy water could erase what I saw there. Who knows what would have happened if they had continued.

I ran back to ride away on the bike, going to some place I could at least eat and clear most of these thoughts, maybe even solve some problems.