I'll Show You

Chapter twenty-one

I felt tossing and turning as I lay on my side facing the opposite of Justin. I heard him grunt and get out of bed.

"Fuck my head hurts." He said in a raspy tone.

I heard him peeing in the toilet and god damn, it probably took him about five minutes to piss.

Finally, I decided I would get out of bed. My legs hung over the side and I yawned and stretched my limbs.

I haven't forgotten what Justin said last night and I don't even think he remembers it.

He walked back into the room and gave me a look that wasn't too pleasant.

"No good morning?" I asked raising a brow in sarcasm.

He sucked his teeth and walked down stairs. Shortly after, I walked down stairs finding Justin getting a bowl down for cereal.

I folded my arms along my chest and watched him pour the cereal in the bowl.

"There's no milk." I said getting a cup down from the cabinet.

He huffed in annoyance and angrily slammed the door to the fridge.

I would ask who pissed in his cornflakes, but I don't think that's a good idea.

I gave him a look and he rolled his eyes at me.

"You could've thrown the empty milk container away damn." He said grabbing it and throwing it into the trash with an attitude.

Hold up.

"You're the one who left it there so all you can do is blame yourself." I said pouring the rest of the Oj into my cup.

"Whatever." Justin hissed and then walked over to the couch and sat down turning the tv on.

I stared at him from a distance and rolled my eyes in disgust. He was really pissing me off.

After I was done with my Oj, I decided I would have a little talk with him. Even though he is being an asshole, I feel like I should get it over with.

"Justin, we need to talk." I said sitting down on the couch next to him.

He clenched his jaw and ignored me as if I wasn't even speaking.

Oh hell no.

"Justin." I said raising my voice.

He turned the tv off and looked at me.

"What Christina? Damn, I can't even watch tv without you wanting to talk every fucking second." He spoke with anger.

"We need to talk and you're going to listen. You got drunk last night and I don't know what you were thinking, but that was stupid of you to do. You just ran off thinking you could drink away the problem, but guess what? It's still here." I ranted.

He heaved a sigh at me shut his eyes as he listened to me.

"You left me and my parents on the side of the road downtown LA only because you wouldn't let me explain."

"You didn't have to explain. I seen it with my own eyes Chris." He said softly.

"He kissed me! I didn't want him to, but as soon as it happened you walked out and so happen to see it." I explained.

"But you let him kiss you! You fucking let him Christina. Don't say you didn't want him to." Justin hissed squinting his eyes at me.

"How would you fucking know? You were too fucking jealous to notice that I didn't want him near me, you focused on what you wanted to see instead of what was really happening."