"Roy! LEAVE HIM ALONE! STOP IT RIGHT NOW!" Angela screamed. Then she started to cry.

This made Roy pull his fist away from Frank's bloody face.

He turned away panting and grabbed Frank's pants off the floor and threw them at Roy.

"Get the fuck out of my house right now. You really disgust me, you worthless piece of shit." Roy said as Frank reached for his jeans. Not even caring that he cussed.

"And you young lady." He left off there as he went to the bottom of the stairs.

A moment later he saw Angela help Frank out the door. Not knowing that Roy was watching she kissed him on the lips and ran her hand on his cheek.

"It's gonna be okay Frankie." She whispered.

"We gotta work something out or it's all over. Bye Katie." He whispered and kissed her quickly.

She shut the door and leaned against for a second before going toward the steps.

"Katie?" Roy wondered to himself. He held in his head Frank saying Bye Katie over and over.

Roy stepped out of the dark living room and grabbed her arm. Angela jumped and tried to pull away.

"Angela what the hell is going on?" He demanded. "That man is not only 9 years older than you but he is no good. You're not going to get mixed up in all this."

"Shutup! You can get all mixed up in whatever you want. You can go 14 years without talking to me then step in and try to tell me what to do. Well you're wrong. I'm mature enough to know that I love him." She screamed as she pulled away.

"You're 14! What do you know about love?" He demanded.

Angela's face softened as she looked into Roy's eyes.

"A lot more than you do I'm afraid." She whispered as she held back tears. Then she turned and ran up the stairs and slammed the bedroom door shut.