Ex-Boyfriend
"Nath, for the 55th time. I.DON'T.WANT.TO.GO." i said shaking my head and frowning. For the past 5 minutes Nathalie keep on persuading me to go with her on his boyfriend's friend party.
"Look, Khia you've been drowning yourself at work lately, loosen up, have fun."she said rolling her brown eyes.
"I have lot of works to do ,clients to call and I don't want to waste my time going on that freaking party. End of the discussion." I said with finality on my voice and heads back to my laptop.
"God. You're so stubborn you know that?" stomping her foot and making her way to my office door.
"Yup." popping the word p. She just rolled her eyes again and slam the door loudly. Nathalie is my best friend since college which I shared my thoughts and ideas with. Timothy is his boyfriend and his friend, Greg is the one whose hosting the party tonight, My ex. Our relationship lasts for about 3 months, and I don't give a damn.
After I finished having the lay out of the house I've been making for a week now, I close my laptop and head towards the shower bringing with me my clothes. After showering I spend 3 minutes blow drying my hear and crawl on my bed. The softness of my bed welcome me and in just a minute i fell asleep.
***
The doorbell ring loudly and I growl. I hug my comforter tightly and close my eyes attempting to fall asleep again. The doorbell rings loudly and continuously this time. I check the time and it's only 2:40 in the midnight! God. Are those people a zombies!? I hastily get up from my bed and make my way downstairs to open the door.
I open the door with full force than necessary, just as i about to speak two bodies of people fall on the ground with a thud. Shocked. I step back , the smell of beer attack my nose. I immediately cover my nose and recognize the two person lying in the floor. Nathalie and Timothy, both knocked out.
"Yeah right, It's always been them bothering your peaceful sleep Khia. Don't you ever forget that." Shaking my head and a scowl on my face, I pull Nathalie's arm first then place her other arm on my shoulder. I lead my way to my apartment's guestroom and unlock the door. We stumble in the ground and i fell right through my knees.
"Fuck." my knees hurt. Still, for the sake of my best friend's state I get up and grab Nathalie's body to the bed. But before I step out of the room, I slap her cheeks hard and whisper.
"That's for making me carry your full weight up here and having my knees hurt." I get back to my room not minding Timothy outside lying on the cold floor. Maybe he can just transfer to the couch later right? He's not that drunk, I guess. I wash my hands and change my shirt. Once again, I fell asleep. Not the Peaceful sleep I had earlier, but a Irritating Sleep.
***
"Fuck those beers, Fuck this headache, Fuck my life." Nathalie grumbles. We are having our breakfast now and my mood is still up because of last night's mess. I glare at her. She only roll her eyes. Roll-eyes-bitch.
"Timothy already leave, he said that he has an appointment at 10." i say glancing at her and on the clock. It's already 8:39.
"Yeah, yeah I know.. He texted me a while ago...Argghhhh" She slap her own face, I choked on my drink. Remembering what I did last night.
"Ouch."
"After eating, clean up your mess and change the bed sheet of the guestroom. NO questions." I bring my plate on the sink and face her with a smirk. Noticing my hand mark in her pale face for slapping her last night. I drink my water and head back to my room. But before it I hear her saying.
"Why does my cheeks hurt? I don't remember having a fight last night.. Weird." Controlling my laughter i close my door.
