The Train Stop (Callan McAuliffe and Sasha Pieterse <3)

Chapter 7 Door

Chapter 7  Door

Ken's POV      

"Father, I told you already to give the business to John! I don't want any of it." Fck. I can't deal with this kind of thing. Business is dirty and I have had enough of hell already.      

"Kenneth, this is what molds you. This is for your mother. "  My mother again. Every time we argue, he would always reason out my mother.        

"She's dead already so why do you need to give it to her? It's meaningless." His face stiffened and he focused his eyes on me and I know what I'm going to get after this.       

"Shit it up, Kenneth."    

Baam! Just as I expected he hit my face. "This is why I love you Father. You just keep on hitting and."  

Baam! Another hit on the face. "Do never disrespect me. If it wasn't for your mother, I would have already dumped you into the streets!"    

He kept his fists on his sides but his eyes never left me. "Well, why don't you now? Throw me now!"    

Damn. That punch did hurt like shit. "Your mother wouldn't love that. I will keep you and that is my decision! Now get out and go home. You are no longer needed here."    

"Why would you always mention mother, Father? You killed her remember?! I saw it! You fucking killed HER!"I threatened him to hit me but it failed.He was shaking. He is old.     

"GET OUT!"  I stormed out of the huge office and damn, it's the only thing that I always want to do.    Get away from this building. Get away from a fucking reality.

Elsie's POV    

"Hahahahahaha. Wrong! The answer is you get angry!" I am so laughing so hard. John is so clueless and so not a philosophical person. I am now sitting indian style on their 50,000 dollar couch, facing John and damn the sofa costs 2,500 times our couch costs.  "What? I don't get it." Oh that face is funny! It goes to all scrunchy!    

"Okay. I'll stop laughing now." I poke my index finger to his temporal on his head and he moved sidewards.    

"I'm not laughing. I really don't get the logic." His face went scrunch again.    

"Hahahahahaha! Gosh! You're funny!" I put my hands on my stomach and laugh so hard! Oh my. It's so unbelievable! I mean funny!     

"Fuck! Where are my fucking keys!?" Someone shouted from the hallway.    

"Oh." John and I stopped laughing and looked at each other. We both stood up.    

"Let's go." John held my hand and lead the way to where the sound came from. I clutched John's hand while he leads the way .    

"Hey Ken. You okay there?" We stood there in front of an angry Ken. He looks upset about something. He pierced his eyes to a confused John. Then I feel that he traced his eyes to where I was holding John's hands.    

"Ah shit." He whispered too loudly for me to here so I removed my hands. Too late. John gripped it tighter.     

"Let go John. I think he's mad." I whispered to John's ears but John didn't budge to reply. Instead, he talked to Ken.    

"Jealous now Ken?" Ken didn't say anything but instead, he clutched his hands and looked ready to fight. I gasped. This is scary.    

"Chill. He can't do anything about it. You're not his or something. You're my girlfriend now remember?" It felt like John was more on telling Ken than telling me. Wait! Girlfriend?! Since when?!