"Is that my underwear on your head?!" Sneered Collion as he snatched his undergarment from atop of Rollie's head.
"She is only four Collion, she doesn't know any better." Rebecca added. Collion rolled his eyes and continued to stuff his clothes into boxes when the door swung open. Ed picked up his things from the outside and continued inside.
"I bought the beer!" He said raising the cases in the air. "Oh. Rollie is here."
"Yea' Ed, sooo, we can't drink..."
"C'mon Becca'! This was supposed to be fun, not sober."
"I hope you never learn to drive..." The comment scarred to his skin and passed his tattoos.
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me Edward Christopher Sheeran... you drunk."
"Take that back you Nutter Plonker!"
"I'm not crazy nor' an idiot you Chav !"
"Only one who looks like trash here is the 20 year old still in a 16 year old's body with a four year old piece of-"
"SHUT UP! BOTH OF YOU!" Cried Collion. He put his head in his hands. "This isn't suppose to be fun." He said pointing to Ed and then to Rebecca. "...And all you two do is fight. Rebecca, all you do is insult him, yet, you trust him with your child. Why do you do that Ed?"
He sat there quiet for a moment thinking of the words to say. Collion always have treated Ed and Becca' like they were children, and they knew not to argue with him because he was short tempered; he could crack at any given moment.
"...Because I care about Rollie..." "So you care for Rollie, yet you hate Becca'?" "I don't...I don't hate her..."
"So Becca'..." He started,
"Do you hate Ed?"
"No."
"Well then why in the bloody hell do you argue like your married! Wife and Husband!" He slammed his hands against one of the boxes. Tears formed in Rebecca's eyes and she ran to Collins empty bathroom.
"You just had to say it." Ed spoke. "I didn't know it would hurt her feelings..." He trembled at his words, "Now I feel stupid."
Ed walked down the hall and planted his hand on the bathroom door. "Becca'..." No Answer. "Becca', please--"
"I asked you not...not to speak of anything of that sort...marriage..." She mumbled. "It wasn't me, love." There wasn't a sound for awhile. Ed sighed and slid his back against the door. "I won't leave if you want me to stay."
The door creaked open and Ed slid back from the door and hit his head on the floor. "OH! Sorry Ed!" "Its ok, my crazy teddy bear hair saved my fall." Becca' smiled at his comment. Ed helped her off the floor and and he hugged her. "I know its been hard since he went missing, but you've got to be strong, mate." She gave a semi-smile and went into Collion's room. "Come help me pack, ginger."
*2 hours later*
They arrived to the apartment with all of Collions things and they started to walk up. "Blimey!" Collion shouted. "What?" They asked in unison. "I need to pick up my son...he got dropped off at my old address. Do you two mind getting him?" They lifted their shoulders and got back into the car. Collion tapped his pointing finger upon the car window and Ed rolled it down. "When you guys get back, I promise there will be a whole party dedicated to my move that we all can enjoy." They both again, in unison, smiled at his comment...they knew he wouldn't break a promise.
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Apartment 59
Mystery / Thriller"Apartment 59 isn't haunted...but its often visited....or is it haunted? Damn the script writers, I quit!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Collion...