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Chapter 11
I tossed and turned. Tossed and turned.
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Tossed on my stomach, turned back to my back.
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Back on my damn stomach. I decided I had enough of this bullshit. My room smelt like smoke, sex, and sweaty balls. The sheets omg, those sheets never have been washed in decades. The pillows had to have at least two pieces of cotton in it. It was flat and the springs in the bed was digging in my back. I tried to sleep on one side but the huge deep in the middle kept dragging me to the springs. Like some gravitational pull that was inevitable, I couldn't escape the black hole!
Miserable.
The analog t.v. was older than my grandfather with four working stations but boast about having HBO.
Yeah, HBO, Hookers Be Onit not Home Box Office. I learned a lot about the proper way to fellatio a man and what to do when a john tries to get more when they not trying to give you more money.
The throw up colored carpet had cigarette burn marks and crusty dried spots. I shudder to think what those stains could have been. Clearly this room has seen better days like in the 50s or 60s. I could have sworn I seen this room in that movie called Vacancy.
Then my neighbors. The people the next room over by the head of my bed has been fucking since 11:30 (that's when the t.v. shut off) and it's going on 1:30 a.m.
I want to kill Richard and Sandy for keeping up the racket. I had to do a cheap hotel because the good ones had a strict No Cash policy for reserving a room. A credit card had to be on file with i.d. just in case of damages occurred during the visit.
I mentally envision myself grabbing that bitch by the head and continuously pounding it against the desk until her grin went away.
I know she was judging me by how I was dressed. Black t-shirt, baggy men's sweatpants, huge shoes that look like clown shoes, a silver clutch, and I don't even want to get on my hair. A fashion no-no.
I figured that Inuyasha had to have left to go home or stake out the front of my house waiting on for me to come back. I could use the alley behind my house. I can enter through my patio door that has a lock I haven't replaced because I am the princess of procrastination.
Miroku is the King and my mother is the queen.
With my newly formed plan that I wished I had thought of earlier, could have saved 30 bucks.
What's the worst that could happen?
So, I gathered my few belongings and exit out of my room with the farewell sounds of Richard climaxing.
I walked down the hall and saw a woman in big orange hair rollers, a pink terry cloth robe, and blue house slippers walking the way I came from. I stopped and stared at her.
She was a woman on a mission. She stopped at the door that was next to mine and banged on it.
Bam Bam Bam
"Darnell Richardson! I know you in there! Open this goddamn door this instance! How can you cheat on your wife of 15 years who birthed you 6 kids and took in two from your previous affairs!"
Bam Bam Bam
And the plot thickens.
Others that had the misfortune of staying at this dump looked outside of their room.
"Darnell open the fucking door! Let your broad in and take that shit home. People are trying to sleep you cheating bastard," an older man yelled that was across the hall from Rich-I mean Darnell's room.
The door opened and the woman walked inside after you heard a loud slap. I hope I don't read in the newspaper 'Married Woman Snaps at Hotel, Killing Husband, Tramp and Witnesses.'
I headed down the stairs and turned in my key.
"I hope you enjoyed your stay miss," the monotone voice of the worker behind the plastic glass said and passed me a receipt.
I just let him think what he wanted to think.
I headed to my car, did the check under the car again, and started Bubbles up to drive our ass home.
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Making it to my neighborhood, I drive past my house and Inuyasha is no where to be seen. I still didn't trust that he was completely gone but was around here somewhere. I make a left at the stop sign and make an immediate left after I passed Mr. Simon's house. I drove down the clean alleyway and stop two house down at the back of Mr. and Mrs. Guy's house. Just in case I needed to make a run for it. I'm starting to sound like a criminal now.
I left the stuff from the bank in the trunk and hopped the fence.
I stealthily as a winded bear sprinted to the back of my house. I looked around and it was dark around my house. I didn't hear anything that would say that someone was inside. I walk to the patio and look through my purse with my phone flashlight and found a fingernail filer. I jimmed the filer and entered into my house. The alarm sounded and I rushed through the kitchen to the front door and pushed in the code to the alarm.
Silence filled the room.
I walked back to the patio, closed and locked the screen door.
I walked to the laundry room and declothed walking around my house in the nude. I made it to my bedroom, place my phone on the charger, and headed directly to the bathroom and cut the shower on to Hell.
30 minutes later,clean, dry, and in the bed
I didn't even bother with clothes. I stretched and let the cool sheets of my bed caress my nipples. I had a tiring day and it seemed to get more demanding. I still had one more day to decide if I was going to even fool with Naraku's house. Then figure out that Inuyasha and all the other bull crap that my brain is refusing to think about.
1 hour of sleep later
I slowly open my eyes. Red number flashed back at me, 2:39 a.m.
Why am I awake.
I turned to my favorite side of my body facing the chair I usually put clothes I was going to wear in the morning. I looked and there was clothes there just not women's clothes. But there was a body as well.
I screamed.
The guy jumped towards me to clasp my mouth shut. I elbow him in the face hoping to get something that hurts.
"Ow, you fucking bitch, you got me in the eye!"
He released me and I pushed him away. He fell from my raised queen size bed. I quickly get out of the bed while he was stumbling to get up onto his knees.
"Ah uh uh, not in my house," I told him.
I revved back and kicked him between his legs. His hands went to cup his jewels and his head went down in pain. I brought his head to my soon raised knee and caught his nose. I ran out of the bedroom heading to the living room looking for my cordless phone.
I finally reached for it off of the computer desk and I can't remember the damn number!
I heard him groan and stumble into the living room. He knocked over a vase that my Aunt Tabatha gave to me that was hideous, so thank you, Mr. Invader Dude.
I hid behind the table in the dining room and waited until he came by the couches in the living room. When he was far enough to not catch me and beat me to my room. I sprinted like my life depended on it.
Well because it did.
I rush to the bedroom and shut the door and lock it. I pushed my dresser in front of the door to give me a fighting chance. I then looked at my state of dress. I was naked from head to toe. I quickly went to my dresser for a Batman t-shirt, bra and underwear and put the clothes on.
Bam Bam Bam
"Open this door! Now," the man ordered me.
His voice sounded familiar but it wasn't registering. My heart beat was muffling my ears.
Then I quickly went to the closet in my bedroom that I had my casual blue jeans pants hung up. It was a small closet. Just needed pants and I was out this bitch.
Creak
I opened it up and scream bloody murder.
What the fuck!
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