Blood Brothers

Chapter 17 - All Couples Have Problems

~Kendyl's Point of View~

"Really Bo?" I asked him as he just now walked through his apartment door.

"What?" He asked confused taking off his boots.

"Its 8. We were supposed to be at dinner at 6:30." I told him. I was still dressed for dinner sitting on the couch.

"Oh shit. I'm sorry baby. I forgot. I got caught up at the meeting. We all got to talking and before I knew it, it was 7:30." He told me coming over and crouching in front of me. I sighed and turned to not look at him. He has been doing this all the time now and it's really pissing me off. "Kendyl. I'm sorry. I forgot. Let me get better clothes on and I'll take you anywhere you wanna go."
"I ate thirty minutes ago." I told him.

"Is their left over's?" he asked getting up.

"McDonald's." I told him. "I went out and got McDonald's because you must of forgot to stock up any food in here again." I said annoyed.

"Baby. Just relax. I'm off of everything tomorrow. We can go out to dinner tomorrow. I can take you to the movies. Then we can go down to the creek and watch the sunset. I'll even put in a surprise." He smiled.

"What's tomorrow Bo?"

"Thursday." He said seriously.

"The date Thomas." I said. He looked at me weird because I used his real first name.

"28th of November." He said. I nodded. "So?" He asked.

"It's fucking THANKSGIVING!" I yelled at him. He cringed at that.

"Baby, what's gotten into you? It's fine. We'll still do the plans we have planned for tomorrow. Your fathers first then my parent's after." He said. I got up off the couch.

"Let's see if you even remember that." I said walking into his room and taking off my heels.

I took off my earnings and put them on the nightstand. I unzipped my dress and let it fall. I stepped out of it and went to the closet to get my clothes for night time. I was annoyed, pissed, and tired. This was the first date since we got off of tour and he forgot. He forgot about my mother's birthday two weeks ago. He forgot tomorrow is thanksgiving. He forgot to call me back last week. Also never putting food in here. He's been always too busy.

What the hell is that though? Too busy for your girlfriend? That's not right. I am not dealing with that. I won't even deal with it tonight. I put my tank top on and shorts and crawled into bed. He was standing at the doorway with a smile. He came over to the bed and crawled in trying to kiss me but I turned. He sighed.

"You seriously pissed at me?" He asked.

"No, it's peaches and cream Bo." I said sarcastically with venom in every word. Especially his name.

"I guess I sleep on the couch tonight?"

"Don't care." I said closing my eyes and pulling the covers up.

"I'm going out, I'll be back by midnight." He said. I turned to him and looked.

"Where?" I asked. He shrugged.

"For a walk. It's aggravating that you keep getting pissed off at me for having a fucking busy schedule that my manager makes for me. I am going to be late and forget things. It's normal for an entertainer. I don't see how you keep getting mad at me. Especially for your mother's birthday. How the fuck was I suppose to know it was November 18th?"
"19th" I corrected.