A week have passed after that little 'fight' with our neighbor. Since then there's no more music was heard from their apartment. Which make me feel more terrible about what Sydney said that night.
"I think you need to apology to the blondie," I said to Sydney sitting on the floor across from her in the living room.
"What did I do?" she asked looking up from her phone. She is super insensitive.
"You hurted him," I answered. She cocked her head to the side, looking confused. "Do you even remember what you said to him?" I sigh.
"I remembered but I don't know why he could be upset I was just talking about my experience with Jack. I mean unless it's true," she shrugged and focus back to her phone. She can't be a human.
"Syd!" I yelled at her. She look up to me again.
"What?!" she asked.
"Don't you ever think maybe what you said was true that's why he was upset?" I asked.
"Maybe. Why should I care about that ass anyway? He's such a jerk to us," she answered easily. I seriously want to slap the back of her head.
"Doesn't mean you could act like a bitch to him," I said getting impatient. She was taken back by my statement, her mouth as slightly open.
"Fine, if you think I really upset him I'll apologize," she sigh.
"FINALLY," I said. Quickly I stood up and grab her wrist.
"Wait, you mean now?" she asked fighting back my pull.
"Yes. Now," I nodded. Pulling her again toward the door.
I knock the door twice until it was open. Luke opened the door and I can't help but blush. Why I have to remember that night again? He was surprised seeing us but smiled after I smiled at him.
"Hey Luke, blondie's here?" I asked looking up at him. He smells citrus.
"Blondie?" he cocked his head to the side. I keep my face straight and nod. "Oh! You mean Michael. Yeah he's in the shower right now," he answered. Oh the blondie name is Michael.
"Well, can we talk to him?" I asked looking at Sydney who's staring inside their apartment.
"You want to talk to Michael? What for?" he asked, he looked a bit at Sydney then focus back to me.
"Sydney want to--" I got cut off when a guy walked behind Luke.
"What the hell you two doing here?" he asked harshly. Before I could say anything, Sydney already open her mouth.
"You better not talking to us in that tone," she said pushing down her grudge.
"What if I am? what you gonna do about it?" his tone getting louder.
"Look Michael we're ju--" before I finish my words once again I got interrupted.
"I can't believe I actually feel sorry about what I said to YOU. You're such a jerk," she said. Her voice getting louder too. uh oh.
"And you're such a fucking pain in the ass, get lost you little skank," he hissed. And there goes all of Sydney's patience and common sense.
"I really don't like that word," she said quietly. She's gonna lose it. She look up at him emotionless. "You are ungrateful son of a bitch. I gave you a wake up call that you needed. I know what I said was true and you just keep denying it so it'll go away someday? it won't. Your life is a fucking mess. You might still have friends that have couch you could crash on or couple bucks you could borrow but keep acting this way you'll be left with nothing. Get a fucking grip of yourself before talking like that to me," Sydney just exploded. My mouth formed a shape of o so does Luke's. And michael's face is just, blank. The blood remaining in his pale face has drained.
