The day after Chantel's funeral, Dustin stayed with Chanae. No they weren't doing anything. She asked him to stay cause she was worried about him. He had missed practice ever since the incident, he drank everyday, and he didnt talk. He felt like it was his fault. If only he'd love her more. He wished he never said what he said to her.
"Dus... foods ready..." Nae said walking in to the guest room where he slept. It was dark even though it was sunny outside. "Im good..." he mumbled. The room smelled terrible. He hadn't shower either. "Dustin... you havent ate since you been here... Atleast come do-"
"Yo.. i said im good." He said irritated. Nae had enough. She had tried to give him his space. she walked by the window and opened the curtains which brightened the room.
"Chanae what the fuck?!"
"GET THE FUCK UP! I'VE TRIED TO BE UNDERSTANDING BUT YOU STINK! YOU LOOK SICK! GO WASH YA ASS AND COME EAT! NOW!" she yelled snatching the covers. He looked at her stunned as she walked out.
She stood by the door then smiled as she heard him mumble and get up then go to the bathroom.
Something small. Not much but next chapter be ready!!!
