"what the fuck is wrong with you!" micheal yelled coming in his backyard.
"what are you doing here? aren't you suppose to be boston?" chandist asked, closing her book.
"i came as soon as veronica told me what happened.. what the fuck is wrong with you?!" micheal yelled once again. "who the fuck told you it was okay to say shit like that in front of my mother!"
"your sisters started"
"are you fucking serious? your sisters started" he mimicked her. "i want you to call them right now and apologize" he pulled out his phone.
chandist' jaw slightly opened confused, "no"
"chandist"
"no" she repeated opening her book.
he snatched the book from her hands and threw it across the yard. he sighed trying to calm himself down as chandist just looked at him angrily.
she stood up, "if anyone here needs an apology, it is me!" she yelled. "you have never once apologized to me!"
"call them" he handed her his phone but she smacked his hand causing his phone to fall.
"don't you listen? i said no! n-o"
he grabbed his phone from the floor and in a swift movement he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to him.
"i said, call them" he said in a much calmer tone.
"and i said no"
before micheal could say anything to her elena walked out to the yard.
"mr jordan?"
he let go of her and turned his sight to elena, "what?"
"you have visitors in your office. their your business partners"
he nodded and expected her to leave but she just stood there looking at them suspicious. micheal noticed and sighed.
"by the time i'm back, i hope you have already called them and apologized, especially to my mother" he whispered to chandist.
"mhm" chandist said, not caring as he began to walk away.
chandist walked over to the grass and picked up her book. she turned around and noticed elena still standing there.
