Careless ( A Mindless Behavior story )

Craigs House

( Christina's POV )

After Ray left , Craig walked upstairs and never came down. I guess he walked into his room.

"BULLSHIT!!" I yelled out as I groaned in frustration.

"All that cursing ain't called for! Shut the fuck up!" Craig spat from upstairs.

"YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!!" I yelled.

"BOTH OF YALL SHUT THE FUCK UP!!" Craig's mom yelled as she walked out of her room. I rolled my eyes.

"What's going on here??" She asked. I cleared my throat.

"Long story short , I got hit by a truck, it was Craig's fault so now he has to take care of me. He just left me down here." I explained, obviously trying to get Craig in trouble.

"Craig Thomas Crippen Jr. GET DOWN HERE NOWW!!!" His mom yelled.

"Ma Daaaaaaaang!! I'm trying to beat GTA5." He said as he walked down the stairs with a 360 controller in his hand.

"You have a responsibility here, why you didn't take her up there with you huh?!? It's your fault she got hit right ? Boy I oughta- you lucky I'm saved. Take her up to your room now!!!" She yelled . I smirked.

"Ugh fine. Come on Chris!" Craig said as he started walking away. Craig's mom put her hand on her hip.

"Boy don't test me!" She yelled as she walked into her room and slammed her door.

Craig groaned and threw me over his shoulder.

"So what if I farted in your face?" I said. Well,the way he was holding me , my butt was in his face.

"Bitch I'll beat yo ass!!" He yelled.

"CRAIG, CURSE AGAIN! WE GONE SEE WHO ASS GONE GET BEAT THEN!" His mom yelled from her room downstairs. He groaned and sat me on his bed while he closed his room door.

"Nigga let me play." I stated as he looked at me like I was crazy.

"You got me fucked up." He replied.

"Man, why the fuck they make YOU take care of me!"

"Bitch you could leave if you want! I give no fucks!!"

"You better watch that fucking bitch word Craig. I will fuck you up in your own room!!!" I yelled. He was making me so angry.

He slammed his controller on the ground, got up, and started pacing.

"What the hell is wrong with you!!??? It's like, you're always angry for no fucking reason!!! You always cursing and being rude, this is why you don't have friends!!! If you would have never been mean to me when I tried to talk to you in lunch, NONE of this would have happened. You're such a bitch!!!!" He yelled as he opened the door to his room. "Get the fuck out my room." He said calmly so his mom wouldn't hear him. I walked on my free leg out of his room door as he slammed it. I sat on the floor and thought about what he said. Fuck him! I don't need friends. He's a bitch! What the fuck?! I don't wanna be here anymore , but I'm in no position to just walk out. I can't wait til my leg heal. I would've went downstairs but I knew I'd fall. I just laid down on the floor and got comfortable. After a while I fell asleep.