He screamed, taking a lamp the chucks it at the wall. It was always like this, any relationship he tried to pursue would end in a break up because the other was cheating on him. It was always the same, and only because of his conservative ways. Well it was either that or one of his other personality flaws that they couldn't deal with such as his hair trigger temper tantrums. The lamp landed with a wonderful crunch, the glass shattering all over the floor where it landed, and the base was still intact. After the last few break-ups his housemate made sure to but shatter proof furniture from then on. Slouching against the wall the man sighted. His red colored eyes brimming with tears, brown short, shaggy hair dishevel from his rage. 'Every gog damned time this happens… why don't I ever learn…' He closed his eyes, the energy seeping out of his bones. Closing his eyes he passed out, the adrenaline gone from his system.
The dull ach in his back was the only thing that made him remember the happenings of yesterday. The though itself brought fresh tears to his eyes. Pushing the memory aside he heads out of the room he had collapsed in, looking around he dully noted that it was his 'Rage' room. A room set aside from the rest of the two story house that was sound proof to keep his housemate from hearing his tantrums. Walking out into the hallway he opened the broom closet directly across from the room. Pulling out a broom and dust pan he set to work on cleaning up. With the glass properly disposed of and the light bulb in the lamp replaced, he walked out of the room and closed the door behind him and turning off the light.
Walking up the stairs he sees his housemate Steven leaning over the banister, the other was taller than him with his 5'9 stature. He also had brown hair, his eyes had heterochromia, and one was brown while the other was a colored a more honey color. "What happened thith time, KK?" His lisp was heavy from just waking up as he questioned the other.
Having only another 5 steps to go you sit down, eyes averted to the ground. "It's always the same man… They always leave me for another guy…" You two have one through this a few times, you go through a break up and Steven would listen to your problems. If it weren't for these talks you're sure you would have never rejoined the dating pool but this was the final straw. "This time it hurt more… this time I was in love and she just slipped away from me…" your voice cracks a bit.
"It can't be that bad now can it? Tho what if the lefth you. The juth can't handle the awthomeneth known ath KK!" This attempt to cheer you up makes you crack a smile but it only makes you feel worse. You've been in two other relationships that have all ended the same. To be honest having a third break-up on such terms was really frustrating, what were you doing that made them leave? Standing you turn back around and walk to your room, leaving Steven to his own devices. Settling on the bed you lay down glad that you didn't have work to do today. Closing your eyes you drift off to unconsciousness again. Yet as you drift off you can't help but wonder, 'Will I ever find love?'