Remember December

Chapter:5

I sigh and remove the hair from my face. I look around the living room. Nothing to do on a Sunday. I am so bored. I rest my foot on the coffee table as I ice it. I lean over and grab my phone off the charger. I play Ciara I bet song on my phone. I sigh and look over toward Eric and I's Christmas Eve picture Frame. I smile and look toward it. I look over to the front door as it open. I chuckle as I watch Mitch walk in with boxes of turtles.

He frown and place the many boxes of turtles on the kitchen table.

He smile. "Your mother is insane"

"Oh, if I'm so insane, then why did you buy all those turtles for me?" she fold her arms across her chest.

He open the box of turtles as he sat beside me. "You said if I didn't you would cut off my dick"

"One I didn't say cut off I said I would stick a needle into it and two place my turtles down or your dick will become a vagina"

He chuckle. "I would like to see you try"

She glare at him. "Not while Chels is in here"

"You know there are other rooms to plan a murder mom"

She smile at me, while Mitch body froze.

She smile. "Thanks sweetie" I look over to the box of turtles that now was where Mitch was no longer seated. I chuckle as I hear him rummaging in the kitchen. I clutch my stomach as he enter the living room with an Egg beater.

"I have an egg beater that can puree, frappe, and all those other mechanisms"

I raise my eyebrow toward him. "uhm Mitch you can do that if it's the machines and you don't know how to do that with your hands"

He ran back into the kitchen as I laugh more. I look toward mom who is walking toward the kitchen. I laugh harder as I hear Mitch scream. I look toward the Ice bag that only has cold water inside it now. The doorbell rang. I wait to see if mom or Mitch would get it, but I still hear Mitch pleading for mercy. I sigh and grab the crutches. I open the door and my jaw drop.

My eyes blaze with fire, before I could close the door on the bitch, she stuck her boots in the way. I scoff and pull the door away.

"What bitch?" I spat at her.

She narrow her eyes at me. "Look skank I don't know what you're playing, but you better stay away from My Eric or else"

I laugh. "Or what you'll call up your Daddy" I mock.

"No I'll just tell Eric, I mean you know how much I mean to him"

I roll my eyes. "Yeah where else will you get rich loose pussy from.....oh I know! From a two face skank whore like you"

She scoff. "You're just jealous I won"

"Won what? Free dick honey you can get that anywhere just ask Stephen"

She growl and narrow her eyes at me.

I smile. "aww did he finally found out?"

She twirl her hair. "That I learn my whore ways from you"

I walk toward her. "No that two face whores like you transmit Chlamydia into the nearest dicks"

"Well guess I transmit it into Eric"

I walk closer to her and punch her. Her screams of pain and shock were my joy.

"No honey Eric want to wait for the right girl and that was me, not some crazy ass skank that will spike a person's drink just to get laid"

Her jaw drop. "Yeah I Know right your pathetic"

I walk back and slam the door close.

I wipe my eyes as I place another spoonful of red velvet ice cream into my mouth. I sigh as I remember his words at the door. Psychopath little girl. I place the tub on the side and sigh. It's not my fault the bitch tempted me. Now we're back to square 0. Nothing. I groan as my doorbell rang.

"Go away Ashley" I shout.

"But I have a surprise for you"

I frown and grab my crutches. I limp my way over to the door and open it. My eyes widen as I saw her outfit. I gasp as I saw the firearm in her hand.

"You didn't?" I ask her.

She smile and play the song from her phone. She smile and load up the firearm with ammo. She turn around and aim it at the street light. I watch as sparks of the streetlamp fall toward the street.

"Oh I did and it was worth every leather, paint, arrest, and money"

My eyes widen. "Are the cops after you?"

I heard the screech of the sirens and tires as the color flash onto my yard.

"Oh yeah, did I forget to mention that?"