Roomie

Chapter 11

Nick puked all over his car but I wasnt going to clean it up. This is all his fault! I pulled him out the car and opened the building door slowly.
"Hello, mi-! Do you need help?! Who is that?! Does he live here?! Should I be calling the cops?!"
"No,No,no He is my older friend and im just helping him. He is a visitor here. He is kinda disabled so Im helping him walk."
"I could of swore I saw him walking good a day ago! With you actually!"
"Yeah... Well that was his good day, today he isnt doing so well."
"I can tell, he is asleep. Well anyways have a good night, or morning!"

Im so glad she bought that I kind of speed walked to our room. Once I got to the door I can tell I was a nervous wreck. I pulled out the keys and got in. I shut the door behind me. I slammed Nick on the couch and then went into bed.

When I woke up I was exaghsted. I looked at the clock wall and it was already noon! I could hear Nick puking in the bathroom from here. I got up to go see if he was okay.
"Hey Nick, do you need help?"
He gave me a dumb look.
"Dont worry about me, Mind your own d*mn buisness!"
"Chill the f*ck out! I was just asking! This is your d*mn fault! You probabaly had to miss work today because your hung over! Get your life straight!"
"Me?! Get MY life straight?! Am I hearing this correctly?! Because last time I checked I have a life, job, money and Im not living off somebody because I dont have a talent! And your over there doing nothing with your life and your just a waste of everything! Why are you even alive?!"
I started choking on my words trying not to cry but I did. " I was.... Just trying to help.. I-"
"Dont even try, go somewhere!"
I went back into my room and started to cry a bit. I wish I never sent the text. With out that text he wouldny even knew where I lived. Then I wouldnt have to put up with him.

"Nick, get the f*ck out and dont ever come back!"
Nick came into the room and didnt say anything. He packed up all of his stuff. He placed money on the dresser and slammed the door. Then the other door when he went to exit my house. I wipped my tears away and sat up. I walked over and grabbed the money. I sat back down slowly on my bed. He gave me $700. I dont know why but he did. I guess I might as well get a new roomie.