The House Guest

Chapter 8

India

August has been  ignoring my texts and calls I don't know why , but I am going to find out. I grabbed my phone and put it in my pocket , and put a jacket on and socks , and put my shoes on. I rolled my eyes at the thought of him.

At August house (he moved out his moms)

I unlocked the door with the key he gave me I rolled my eyes as I looked at the liquor on the table empty beer bottles .Wtf I closed the door and kicked off my shoes and locked the door . "August "I yelled while walking upstairs .I walked into his room and he was sleep , shit I'll let him sleep and then we can talk this shit out .

I walked downstairs and grabbed a bag and started picking up the trash and all the bottles of nasty ass liquor. I poured the liquor out and threw the liquor bottles away. I started cleaning the house up and then I started vacuuming I finally finished cleaning .

I walked inside the kitchen and put my hair in a pony tail . I started making him some breakfast , and then I got some pain killers out and grabbed a bottle of water because he is going to have a major headache from all that alcohol he had drunk last night or when ever he drunk it . I walked upstairs with everything and sat it on his dresser.

I tapped him he got up and looked at me and I looked at him."Here when you get done eating we need to talk "I said smiling he didn't say anything I just gave him his stuff and left out of the room , and went downstairs and started washing dishes .

Later on

"You ready to talk "he said walking downstairs with a attitude. "Why haven't you been replying when I have been asking texting you "I asked "because I really don't fell like texting you "he said "What is your problem "I asked confused "my problem is you "he said "If your going to act like your on your period then I'm out , you know what here I said taking off the ring and necklace and throwing I don't want to see you again"I said walking out the house .I drove off and cried the whole way home.

At home

I was in my room cutting up pictures of me and August I don't wanna see him or here him I don't even want to breathe the same air as him . My phone started ringing and it was August for the 20 time , I rolled my eyes and hung up in his face. I threw all the cut up pictures in a bag . I cried and punched the wall , I can't believe him I gave him every little piece of me but its okay karma is going to get him back .