4-In-1 Mindless Behavior Short Stories

Chapter 2.6

"WHAT FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM?" I shouted as I bursted through the doors of our home. "ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID?"

"I'm sorry baby. It wasn't me!" Craig pleaded. "It was Carlos and you know it."

"Why didn't you try to control him then!?"

"I did. He's impossible Tia. "

I shook my head at him. He not only embarrassed himself, but he also embarrassed me. Infront of my entire family though.

I turned away from him and ran up the stairs to our bedroom.

"Hey! Tia, where are you going?" Craig shouted as he followed me upstairs. I ignored him and continued my mission.

Mission Get The Hell Out This House

I swung out bedroom door open and proceeded to the closet and grabbed my suitcase.

"Tia, what the hell are you doing?" Craig asked.

I continued to ignore him and began ripping my clothes vigorously off the hangers and stuffing them in my bag.

"Tia, answer me!"

"YOU WANNA KNOW WHAT I'M DOING SO BAD, HUH? HUH? I'M LEAVING YOUR ASS!" I screamed as loud as I ever have before. I screamed do loud that my voice cracked and was unreadable.

I'm not even sure he understood what I said because he stood there a stared at me with his head cocked to the side.

I turned away from and walked to the dresser to get my undergarments. Just then, Craig grabbed my wrist and pulled it away from the drawer.

"You're not going anywhere. " He said calmly.

"The fuck I am." I said in a 'matter-of-factly' tone. "I'm sick and tired of your bullshit. I can't deal with you and your disorder anymore Craig. "

"No. You can't be serious. " He laughed.

"Dead serious. " I said. His smile fell instantly at the sight of my serious expression upon my face. "I'm sorry."

I shoved the rest of my things into my bag and grabbed it as Craig stood there trying to make sense of what was happening.

I gave him one last look as hurt and confusion flushed all over his face. I turned away from him and began my way to the staircase when Craig ran up from behind me pulling me back.

"No Tia! Please! Don't leave me! I need you!" He cried.

"I'm don't with this. I can't handle it anymore. "

"Please. I'll change! I'll get as much help as I possible can just please stay!"

I was nearly dragging him down the stairs along with me as he tried to pull me back. I just can't take this anymore.

"FINE!" He screamed causing me to jump and stop from the sudden outburst. "If you won't stay on your own terms, I guess I'll have to make you."

Before I knew it, he got up and yanked me by my knock throwing my down to the floor. I hit our hardwood floors, banging my head painfully in the process.

He grabbed me by my clothes and began dragging me back upstairs as I kicked and screamed. But no matter how much kicking and screaming I did, he didn't stop.

I continuously hit my head on every step as he dragged me upstairs. When we finally got to our bedroom, he lifted me off the ground and forced me onto the bed.

"YOU'RE NOT GOING ANY-FUCKING-WHERE!" He yelled, anger showing clearly in his voice. "DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?"

"Yes. " I said quietly as I cried.

"I CAN'T HEAR YOUR ASS!"

"Yes! Yes!" I tried to scream but my voice cracked from crying.

He slowly got onto the bed and laid ontop of me, laying his head onto my chest. "I love you baby."

"I love you too." I half lied, still crying. We stayed in that position for hours until he swung his sleepily body onto the other side of the bed.

That was my cue.

I slowly raised up out of the bed and out of it. I still had on my clothes and shoes and my bag was downstairs still so all I had to do was get out of the room.

I tip toed to the bedroom door and opened it slowly and closed it softly. I casually walked downstairs but being cautious of any noises I made.

It was 3 in the morning so the house was pitch black. I felt around with my foot for my bag and found it. I walked carefully to the coffee table and slowly picked up my jiggling keys and left right out the door.

Getting into my car, I took one last look at the house then started the car. There, I sped off into the darkness.

"God, let him be okay while I'm gone." I prayed.

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Okay so I think there is 1 chapter left. Maybe 2 but mostly one and then the next short story will be started. It's a Princeton one!

But for the last chapter, I think you guys will be surprised. But I'm just wondering, what do you think is going to happen or what do you think Craig will do when he finds out Tia is gone? Let me know.