Ch.5 Goodbye
The next morning, Junior was the first to get up. I was still snoozing away on the couch. Junior made himself a bowl of cereal and sat on the chair. He grabbed the remote and turned on the TV. I woke up to the sound of the TV. I got up and headed for the bedroom, and Junior apparently followed.
I turned around, "What?" I said.
"Nothing, my keys are in your pockets. I need them."
"Why? Where are you going?"
"Just gonna go out and I don't know; find some ladies." Junior said.
"Oh, are they getting paid." I said sarcastically as I handed the keys to him.
"Very funny, but I'm sure the guy that's gonna be here when I get back is gonna get paid." Junior said in the doorway.
"Whatever," I spat as I slammed the door in his face.
About 3 ½ hours later there was a knock on the door. I got up from my spot on the couch to answer it.
"Hello,"
"Hi, my name is James. I'm a friend of your brother Jace."
"Oh, yeah, come in." I said as I opened the door wider to let him in.
"Do you want anything to drink?" I asked.
"No thanks, I'm good."
"Alright," I said as I sat down on the couch and turned off the TV. We sat in an awkward silence, that is, until Junior got home. That's when the fireworks started.
"Kris, who the hell is this guy! You'll sleep with any guy you meet, won't you!" Junior screamed at me continuously. But that hit a spot in me, I headed for the bedroom and started packing my things.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm packing my things, and I'm leaving."
"Because we got in one little fight?" Junior questioned.
"No Junior, all we do is fight! Haven't you noticed that? You've got to be kidding me is you thought the fight we just had was a 'little' fight. Do you not hear what comes out of your mouth? That hurt me; every word that flew out of your mouth was like a bullet. I don't need this anymore, I'm leaving." I said as I finished packing my things. I threw my bag over my shoulder and headed for the door. James followed me.
"Goodbye Junior."