"Now where in the hell did I put that stupid stuff. It's gotta be somewhere around here" I mumbled as I looked through my cabinet in search of my favorite cereal for the eighth time that morning when I heard a knock on my apartment door.
"Coming. Oh son of a shithole" I said as I landed on my ankle the wrong way "Holy shit" I said as I basically tripped on air and faceplanted the door "Ow"
"Damn" the person who was knocking on my door said.
"What the fuck kinda joke is this?" I asked out loud when I saw the person who was standing on the other side of my door.
"Hey" the girl who had basically made my life hell said softly
"Cut the bullshit Daejah. Why the fuck are you here and how the hell did you even know where here was?" I asked impatiently, seeing as she had just interrupted my hunt for food.
"Listen ChiChi I know you're mad at me but" she started
"The word mad doesn't even come close to explaining what I feel towards you, not close at all. Oh and if you can't tell my name is Andrew now." I said cutting her off. "Now if you would excuse me I have some cereal to find and an ankle to look at." I said as I tried to close my door.
"Wait"
"Ugh whaaaatttt?"
"Just hear me out, please"
"Daejah I'm sorry but I honestly cant talk to you, partly because I'm mad at you and also because I'm hungry. I think I mentioned that before."
"You know you still love me." She said softly her voice sounding as beautiful as I remembered making my shield of hatred basically fall away.
"You're right I still love you, I'll never stop. But you hurt me that night you hurt me bad" I muttered as I subconsciously stepped back and let her walk in.
"I know and I'm sorry. I am."
"Why did you do all that stuff to me?" I asked quietly
"I honestly don't know" she said as she sat down at the table.
"You never knew anything damn it." I said to myself
"What?"
"I said you never knew anything...damn it." I said louder
"What? What are you talking about?" She asked
"Nothing Daejah nothing, just leave me alone for a minute okay" I said as I turned around walked to the bathroom shut the door and locked it and tried not to cry, not again but obviously I failed.
"Chichi" she whispered
"Wh-what do you want?" I said
"Please open the door"
"No" I said as I tried to stand up but failed "Ow fuck" I said as my arm hit the sink counter
"Chichi please"
"It's Andrew damn it"
"Oh my god...Andrew please open the door"
"F-fine" I said as I moved to open it "Come in"
"Jesus dude" she said as she slid in the bathroom shut the door and sat down beside me. "Wow this is-" she stopped when she looked behind my shoulder. "Dude no"
"Dude no what...oh that" I said as I looked where she was and saw my stash of razors that I had meant to throw away
"Why?"
"You...th-thats why Daejah"
"What do you mean?"
"I started doing that not long after you left"
"Left what?"
"Left me...after you promised me so many times that that exact thing would never happen" I said as I scooted away from her.
"Chichi...I mean Andrew I'm sorry...so sorry that I left you when you needed me please forgive me" she whispered.
"Why should I?" I asked as I looked up. "Are you crying?" I said as I leaned forward and wiped her cheek with my thumb. "It's okay, I promise" I said as I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer to me.
"Daejah what's wrong?" I asked momentarily forgetting my own problem.
"N-never mind" she said and I could see she had shut down.
"Oh okay" I muttered. "You never told me why you were here" I said as I looked down between my legs to the floor
"I'm here because...Chichi...Andrew...Morgan Jane is missing"Cliffhanger on the first chapter oh my god I know...but I hope whoever sees this likes it...because I tried.
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Why Is Not Just A Question It Can Also Be An Answer
Random"Why?" I asked the beautiful girl standing in front of me.