Crazy Life

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Seven17en

　

" Why do you have it?" He asked stepping a bit closer to the bed.

　

" Obviously he gave it to me." I replied sarcastically I mean seriously? If I have it he obvioucly gave it to me.

　

" Are you siding with him?" He once again asked angrily.

　

This seems to be escalating the wrong way. Where's Tim when you need him?

　

" No." I replied at least I don't think I was.

　

" I know you haven't forgotten!" He yelled slamming his hands on the bed, making me jump a bit.

　

" What's going on?" Tim finally came out holding his head, oh thank god!

　

Don't tell me Masky was trying to come out now! I looked back at Jay, he moved his hands off the bed.

　

" Can't you tell she's hiding something!" Jay guestured his hand towards me.

　

" What does it matter? She isn't attacking us." He reminded Jay shrugging.

　

I slowly moved from around the bed, and over to Tim. I felt a lot safer behind him then a bed. Tim moved to stand in front of me in a protective position.

　

" Are you serious?" Jay asked what was this guys problem?

　

" I think you need to see a doctor man. These things don't just go away." Tim proclaimed calmly, yet with a concerned voice.

　

Oh god this is really crazy.

　

" I'm fine!" Jay growled.

　

" Why don't you just take me home and I'll be out of your hair." I sugguested loudly trying to end this fighting.

　

" It's to late your involved!" Jay yelled.

　

" Not like you think!" I shouted back.

　

I'm really started to get angry. Like he's really annoying right now, I get it he's paranoid. Tim probably is two with the whole Masky situation. But that gave him no right to get pissed at me. I'm the least of they're worries. Jay ran his hands threw his roughly, before dropping them.

　

" How so?" He asked looking at me with an untrusting look on his face.

　

" No what? Fuck you! You have no right to get in my buisness!" I had it!

　

I marched to the door and openned it walking out. That guy I swear! He's lucky I'm not Jack, lucky as hell! He would already be dead. Haha... Dick. I let my feet carry me away from everything. I had no clue where I was, or where I was going. I was just walking, somewhere.