Roomie

Chapter 6

     I have so much food I could feed the country. Well not really but its alot, okay? I went to go enter the building and I can hear banging all the way from the main office. It may be weird but what if we are getting shot at? Nah! The more closer I get to my room the louder it is. Oh my god. Its coming from my damn room! I slam the door open. The sad thing was there was people behind the door but oh well. There are peoole every where drinking and smoking pot! How did the office nit notice?! I go over to Nick and ask what the hell is going on! He just laughs. So I marched to the radio and unpluged it. People started to call me names, but do I give a fuck? Nope! I was ragged. I screamed "get out!" at the top of my lungs. I know I lost a bit of my voice but its hard to tell. People walk out and give me fingers and words. This one guy came up to me drunk and placed his hand on my shoulder "Babe.... Chilll." He started to kiss me and move his hand up my shirt untill I slaped the shit out of him. I felt bad but oh well. He just got upset and walked out while saying names. I follow behind him and slam the door as he walks out.
I turn around to talk to Nick but he wasnt in the living room. I go to the bedroom and he is sitting on his bed while leaning over looking down at the ground. I sit on my bed facing him.
I took a deep breath and look at him deeply. I asked him calmly "What was you thinking?"
"Im..."
"Is the word you looking for, sorry?
He stayed silent he looked up at me and raised his one eyebrow.
"Nick? Are you okay?"
He sighed "Yeah, good night."

     I would of killed him if my place was damaged but suprisingly only a few beer cups was laying around. I opened up the window and could smell the summer night scent and can feel the warm brezze. I went back out side to bring in more groceries. Everyone was out there chatting from the party.