1 Month Later...

Kris slammed the door to Junior's bedroom angrily and shoved more clothes in her suitcase, not even bothering to fold them. Junior had gone out for the afternoon and was not there to witness this stage of her rampage. He had, however, seen her when they had gotten up.

FLASHBACK

She stomped out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom. Junior didn't understand why she was acting like this. This last month had been complete bliss for them. She had been spending an excess of time at his house, too. There wasn't really any reason that he knew of for her to be so upset. They were leaving today for her to be in a good-paying movie. That shouldn't make anyone mad. Maybe it's just PMS, he thought to himself.

Kris huffed as she walked back into the room and got under the covers.

"What's wrong?" Junior asked her, concerned about what this conversation would bring.

"Nothing, I just- I um, didn't sleep well last night," Kris said averting eye contact.

Junior tried to catch her eyes, but she got up and brushed her hair.

"Kris, come on, please tell me what's wrong. You're never like this," Junior said, preparing for the worst.

"It is really nothing, Junior, can we just leave it at that please?" Kris asked, getting impatient with how he was always so concerned. It was starting to seem as if he was overly-concerned and it was getting incredibly annoying.

"Kris, you can tell me whatever it is," Junior said soothingly, getting up to rub her back.

She turned around abruptly and began to lash out.

"Dammit, Junior! Just, for once, leave me alone! I'm so sick of you pushing and pushing and pushing! Can't you leave me alone for once please?! I obviously don't want to tell you what's wrong, so stop trying to pry it out of me!" Kris screamed throwing her arms out

"I care about you, Kris,and I love you. That's why I pry. Do you not get that? Because if you don't then maybe you don't love me as much as I love you," Junior said shaking his head with his mouth set in a thin line.

"I think you should go," Kris said, looking to the floor.

"I'm already gone," Junior said.

END FLASHBACK

Kris sat on the bed, breathing deeply. I just have to calm down, she told herself. She drew in a few more deep breaths and took her clothes out, re-packing them, this time folding them. She didn't want things to go as they'd gone earlier. Now she had no clue where Junior was, and she was so so angry. Angry at herself for lashing out. Angry at Junior for pushing all the time. Angry at both of them for the mistake they'd made. She just wanted one day of complete bliss, like this last month had been. She and Junior had so much fun up until a few weeks ago when he started prying like that. Usually she just ignored it and went ahead and told him, but sometimes he really didn't get the fact that there were some things she just didn't want to tell him.

"I do have to tell him at some point," Kris said to the empty room. "If I don't everything's just going to get worse. I need to apologize."

Kris went downstairs to grab the phone and dialed Junior's cell phone. It went straight to the machine. He must be so mad, she thought. He only turns his phone off when he's fuming angry, she thought again. And with what I'm about to tell him, it's only going to make him more angry.