The Dog.

Chapter 2.

- Okay.

- Okay.

- Fuck, yes!

- Ingrid, what is your fucking problem?

- Well, maybee stop coming to my house? - I look at Edgar and I still have no idea why I haven't kicked this cunt out of my house. He is a man from rich family, all he does is fuck women and drink. I guess his serious pretending that we know each other have somehow made me a bit relaxed when I'm with him but it doesn't cahange the fact that he is annoying as fuck. 

- I said I will swich the channel can't you fucking stress out? - he gives me misunderstood lok and then keeps drinking his beer.

- I don't have to wait for a little fuck like you to swich channel.

Edgar grins while waching some stupid cooking show.  

- You're language is pretty rough for the kind English teacher you're pretedning to be.

Now I grin and our eyes meets, and we have the devlisih look in our eyes.

- I'm just being mature. - I say and loud, ugly laugh leaves my mouth.

- Noone can beat you.

- Okay, this is getting lame, sorry I can' take you anymore. - I stand up and go to the fridge. The only reason I got up was because I wanted to take my cigaretes.

I go back to the couch and light the cigarette. Edgar finally swiches the channel.

- Next.

Edgar swiches channel.

- Next.

- Next.

- Ne-

- Fuck you.

I grin at him. I don't think I'm capable to smile or I know what it really is. 

- Have you seen new faces in the town? - I ask while inhale another smoke.

- Nothing new for me. - I can allready feel the suspicious in his voice and It's obvious in his face, altought, nothing much changed - I can just sense it. This fact kinda pisses me off. 

I can see he's fighting not to grin about my reaction he somehow new. 

- You ask this question a lot. Haven't tought atleast formulating this queston otherwise? 

God, why I'm even chilling with this dick?

- Maybe you could just find it out if I want to know it so bad?

- Okay.

- Okay.

- Okay.

- Can you stop it?

- Okay. - I grin. 

My phone starts ringing.

- Don't tell me you have friends.

I don't give him an answer and I head to the kichen. I take the phone that has been laying on the desk. 

It's Set.