Love and Vulgar Men

You Know Me Too Well

Chapter 2: You Know Me Too Well

I had every right to be happy when I woke up the next day...The sun was shining, and I have only one more day here. After tomorrow I will no longer have to live with Chad and deal with Connie's bull crap about Chad being all innocent. I breathed in and out real heavily, excitement made me pop out of bed, I looked around my room, and then it hit me that I need to start packing.

Once I had gotten on some sweats and a Hollywood Undead shirt on, I decided that I needed to go get some boxes for my belongings, but when I entered the hallway I saw it was full of boxes.

They really do want me out of here, don't they?

Chad came down the hallway with a bowl of cereal in his hand and dripping milk from his face, he such a freaking pig.

"Oh good, you're up." He said with a mouth full, it was repulsive.

"Why are there so many boxes in the hall?"

"Connie and I figured that you needed them."

"Chad!" Connie called from the living room.

"What?" He said in a very rude way.

"Can you help me unload the last load of boxes?"

"Man, woman you got two hands and legs, use them!" I punched Chad in the stomach. He bended over for a second, spilling some milk and cereal on the floor, Chad looked up at me.

"I think you need to get some paper towels and pick that up." Chad said.

"You have two hands and legs you pick it up." I then grabbed a handful of boxes and tried to go to my room, but before I got in, Chad tripped me and I fell face down on the floor.

"Hey, I have been nice to you...and your sister, piss me off and you might just be in for it." I got up and looked at Chad.

"Is that a threat?" I asked, narrowing my eyes at him.

"No. Shit. Sherlock." He said.

"Hon, get out of her doorway, she needs to pack-"

"I was until she started talking to me, and then out of the blue she punched me and split my milk on the floor."

"Tell her she needs to clean it and you need to go with me."

"What for?" He asked.

"I have that doctor's appointment and you said you wanted to take me." Chad glared at me real quick then looked at Connie with a sweet smile.

"Sure thing, did you get all of the boxes?" He asked.

"Yeah, now come on." My sister called from the halls. He nodded and turned to leave, but before he left my door way he gave me an evil look, which I gave back to him, but it didn't affect him, I could tell by the look in his eyes.

Damn him!

I sighed with relief when I heard the front door close, for I knew they were gone. I knew should clean up the milk off the floor or I will hear it from Chad, or Connie. So I went to the kitchen and grabbed a couple of paper towels, thinking of ways I could kill Chad, even though I knew I would never have the guts to do it. While I was wiping up his mess, I thought, this might be the last time I get blamed for something he did all on his own. I threw away the paper towels and jumped when I heard my phone ring. After finding it in my purse I saw it was an unknown number, but answered it anyways.

"Hello?" I said.

"Hey, Pheb." I rolled my eyes with aggravation.

"How the hell did you get my number William?"