Chapter 1

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Jordan's P.O.V

I grabbed my keys and opened the front door slamming it on my way out. I stormed down to my car and got in and immediately started my car speeding away from the apartment me and my wife Monica shared. Once again couldn't go drinking with the guys to celebrate Creature Talk 100.

Me and Monica have been having some 'issues'. She's so controlling its stupid, everything is Jesus this God that and I'm sick of it. No Jordan you can't go drink with the guys, you can't go to the office on Sunday, you can't get a tattoo, you can't swear, you can't blah blah blah. Constant nagging and whining about how EVERYTHING is a sin. I'm on my breaking point!

I drive not really going anywhere in particular just driving to get away from her. I pull into the apartment complex not realizing I drove to Aleks'.

I pull into one of the visitor parking slot and turn my car off. I get out and walk to Aleks' apartment he and James shared. I knocked loudly hoping he wouldn't be recording. After a few seconds I heard a familiar voice yell 'ONE SECOND'. Admittedly after I saw his face pop up at the door.

"Oh, hey Jordan what's up." he asks. "I just need to get stuff of my chest and I can't really trust the others not to spill anything." I respond quickly. "Okay, then come on in we can go to my room since James is recording."

Aleks replies stepping back to let me in. I close the door behind me and we walk up the stairs to a small room. There's a bed in one corner, some guitars in another, a small chair next to the guitars, and I can slightly see a dresser through the half cracked closet door.

"You can just sit on my bed." he says closing the door and sitting on the Transformer comforter that covers the large bed. I sit next to him and sigh putting my head in my hands. "Jordan are you okay?" he asks. I nod sighing again. "I'm just really stressed out." "If you don't mind me asking, Why?"

"Monica, she's gone absolutely to far with this Jesus garbage. Everything I want to do is a 'sin'. I can't go to the offices on Sundays, I can't drink, or swear, I can't even laugh at penis jokes, the list goes on and on. I've even had to hide all my beer at the office. It's just getting out of hand." I say trying to catch my breath. "I'm sorry that must suck, I had a family like that back when I was in and out of foster homes. I had to go to church EVERY Sunday, and I couldn't play any games." He says sympathetically.

"Yeah, it's just gotten ridiculous, I can't handle all these rules and restrictions." I say sighing again. He puts his hand on my shoulder and sighs "I am sorry Jordan if there's anything I can do to help just let me know, Okay?" "Okay.".

"If it's not to much to ask do you think I could spend the night? I really don't want to go home." I beg. Aleks responds smiling "Of course I have all my recording done so we can hang out if you want." I nod. "Also if you don't mind we will have to share my bed, James' girl is spending the night and they don't share a bed so she has the guest room." he adds. "Yeah, that's fine it's pretty big, but one question." I say "Yeah, what's up?"

"Do you have any booze?"

Alright so that is it for my chapter, this will be a colab between me and Demon so she will be writing the next chapter soon yeah.. peace ~Destroyah

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