Chapter 3

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"Jordzz, I'm thinking of taking part in X Factor this year."

He looks at me with surprise.
"Can you sing?"

"I think so."
"I've never heard you sing."
"That's because your always to drunk to realize."
"If you hadn't fucked with my head I wouldn't have to drink."
"Don't try blame your bad habits on me. You were a boozy long before I came along."

Silence.

His legs scrape against the tile as he stands up.
"I'm done with this."

"What do you mean?"
I set my knife and fork on to my plate.
"I want you out by tomorrow."

"You can't do that."
I put my plate into the sink.
"I can."

"I paid my share of the rent for an entire month, its not up yet."

"I'll remburse you.Just ma ke sure your out."
He collects his jacket as he storms out of the flat.

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