Chapter twelve

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April, 23, 2022
Peck/Patrick
7:00pm

“God these show is dumb” I said as I logged out of Damien’s Netfix account which his last watches being My little pony and other cartoons

I went on my account and clicked on a documentary about whales Jasmine recommended I watch as I ate a bowl of oatmeal with blueberries and bananas.

When Kendrick and Damien left to help Kendrick mom I decided to be as productive as I could be by cleaning and organizing the small walk-in closet that I have to call my room.

Then I made myself a lunch, I almost never have to myself so I wanted to make the most of it

“OPEN THE DAMN DOOR!” I heard a loud voice at the door while a loud banging behind it

That was nice while it lasted

“Who is it?” I asked and grabbed a metal bat from behind the couch just in case

“Peck you know who this is you little weasel, Open the damn door” I heard then louder knocking

“Oh” I said defeated and opened the door and let Amber inside the house

“Where is that lying son of a bitch?” She asked as she pushed passed me and went into Damien’s room

“Good to see you too” I sighed and closed the door to avoid  the police coming for a domestic report again

“Where is he?” She asked me again walking from his room that she most definitely destroyed trying to find cheating evidence

“Can you back up I can smell your cheap bath and body works perfume” I told her with my arms crossed looking down at her

“Say something stupid again and I’ll go fuck up the tiny doorway that you call a bedroom with your broke ass” She told him looking up at me

I bite back knowing that her 5’0 feet self could definitely fuck me up

“Now where is Damien?” She asked me getting closer to me

“Out” I simply said

“Oh you think you're cute? You think you're a big man now?” She teased me

“Okay bet” She said and walked to my room

“Wait no, I just cleaned in there” I told her but she was already holding my phone charger and had a pair of scissors

“Where they fuck did thoses come from?” I asked looking at her confused

“Don’t change the subject” She told me and placed the charger between the scissors

Which I assumed meant she was hiding them in her watermelon sized boobs which I was trying extremely hard to to look at not waiting to let her win the argument by showing I thought she was hot.

Why are the hot girls out of their minds?

“Now tell me where my man is?” She asked me as she slowly closed the scissors

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