**Amika's P.O.V**
I stare at Charles as he stands half way into the room.
"What are you doing here?" He asks angrily. "You don't belong here."
Who the fuck.....
"Who are you to tell me where I belong and where I don't?"
He walks further into the room. "Who bought you up?"
"I'm not Karen. You can't ask me questions and expect an answer." I can see the anger and hatred in his eyes and I keep going. I Hold up my phone. "Karen texted me and told me you didn't come home last night. Wanna explain or should I call her and tell her where you are. Something you couldn't do yourself."
"That's none of your business where I was," he says. "And it's funny how you stay in our relationship."
I roll my eyes. "Relationship? All I see is a girl who loves her boy friend but her boy friend doesn't love her."
"I do love her!" He shouts at me and I stare at him. "You don't know Shit about me or anything we been through. As soon as you find a guy who would stand to be around a bitch like you, then you can talk."
"Get out."
We both look over to the door. Xavier stands in the door way. His fists are balled and he looks at Charles angrily. Charles looks between us and laughs.
He throws his hands up in a surrender gesture. "She's all yours."
He walks towards the door and they eye each other before he slips past Xavier and out the door.
I pull my phone out and click Karen's messages.
I read the last text she sent me:
Karen: Idk what I'm feeling rn. ~T_T~
I start typing:
Me: He's in the building 20th floor
I hit send
