How To Break A Player

How To Break A Player - Chapter 1

-Kalon-

       I woke up to yet another random girl screaming at TJ from the other room. Another one night stand he probably told he loved. He has been in the worst mood lately, snapping at everyone over everything and anything. He won't even speak to me unless he's yelling at me. He acts like we aren't even alive. Ever since the break-up with Anya, he's changed. He used to be so fun loving and care free, the joker of our group. Now he goes out all night, drinking, and brings home random women from the clubs, promising them things and then sending them on their way in the morning.

       I walked slowly down the narrow hallway and into the large kitchen. There was TJ standing there, calmly drinking a beer at 8 o'clock in the morning," Jesus," I muttered to myself. I guess he heard me as he looked up suddenly, giving the best death glare I have seen in a while. He stormed up the stairs, slamming his door. Well that escalated quickly. I sighed and grabbed the milk out of the fridge. I made a delicious bowl of bland cereal and headed upstairs. I stopped infront of TJ's door, considering going in, and I would have decided against it, if I hadn't heard the muffled sobs on the other side. I knocked lightly on the door, and turned the knob, heading in. 

       I just saw TJ laying there, head in his pillow. I set my bowl on the dresser and sat down gently beside him, placing my hand on his back. I didn't say a word, knowing he just wanted silent comfort. When I could hear his steady breathing indicating he had fallen asleep, I got up silently and left his room.

       I headed back downstairs with my bowl where the rest of the lads were sitting. I live with my four best friends, TJ, obviously. Then there is Apple "A" Demoore. We call him A because he hates his real name. His parents were hippies, the poor kid. Then there's Colton Shay, he was in the army for 2 years before moving here. Next there is Alex McClare, he moved in with me first. And then there's me Kalon DeKane.

       "How's he doing," Apple asked with a mouth full of toast, that kid was weird sometimes,"Same old, same old," I replied, turning to put my dishes away,"HEY!" I heard Alex yell, I turn around to find a food fight happening, I'm guessing Apple didn't start it since he loves food to much. I chuckled to myself as Colton tried to steal some of Apples toaster strudel but ended up on the floor being tickled instead. Living with these guys was always interesting. I shook my head and headed upstairs. I wasn't watching where I was going and bumped into someone. I looked up to find TJ out of his room, his hair looked a mess and he was pale," I uhh.. uhmm.. watch where you're going fuckhead," He interuppted my thoughts. How pleasant. He pushed past me, shoving me aside with his shoulder. 

       I sighed and closed my eyes with my fists clenched. 'Count to ten, calm down' I told myself. I opened my eyes again and headed to my room. Closing my door, I flew onto my bed superman style. I layed there for a minute with my face squished awkwardly against my mattress. A plan. Thats what we need. Some sort of plan to make TJ realize how he was acting, only one problem, how do we do it?

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