"What the fuck is going on here?!" The familiar voice came out in a form of a shout that startled us both. Renee let go of me, and turned to face Jerrica who stood with her jaw dropped in shock for a little moment before it was replaced by fury.
"Jesus Christ," Renee rolled us, seemingly unbothered by the fact that we were caught making out. "You can't just let me be, can you?"
"I hope you didn't think you can be the homosexual slut you are in my house. I can hardly stand your existence around me let alone your homosexuality." She said, her tone sharp and nonsense was all she said.
"Yeah right, I let you in my house and I had to deal with your junkie ass for months, despite everything you did to me, and you still don't think that you owe me this, do you?" Renee took a step forward, but her body lost balance and she almost landed on the floor before she reached out for me for support. I could see it in Jerrica's eyes, she knew that everything Renee said was true, and a part of her wasn't at ease, but she fought against it.
"You're getting the fuck out of here." Her voice was calm, yet deep to a level that it was alarming, blended with the breaths she let out in the process of keeping herself from exploding with all kinds of hatred she had to apparently everything.
"Try again bitch." Renee's voice was rather challenging as she replied, it wasn't the best thing to say.
"Get the fuck out." Jerrica bursted out yelling, making her way towards us through the short distance in between.
In a harsh manner she opened the door, letting it swing freely for a little moment before she grabbed Renee by the collar of her shirt, aiming to throw her out. Under the effect of Jerrica's quick paced action, Renee lost her balance, swinging like a leaf brushed by the wind.
"What the fuck is wrong with you!" I almost yelled as I pulled Renee closer to me, shooting Jerrica with a glare that she couldn't care less about. She was all that mattered to me at that moment, and I could see a little smile on her face and her eyes were closed as she drifted lightly, it felt as if she was somewhere else, she was in heaven.
"Stay out of it!" Her voice couldn't quiet down, the next thing I felt her hand was on my shoulder, pushing me further away to hit the wall behind me.
Her action seemed to alarm Renee at some that she looked her in the eyes with a glare, then released herself from her grip. Words were dead in my mouth when Renee clenched her fingers around Jerrica's collar, bringing her close enough that their bodies were no longer separated.
"You touch her one more time and you're dead." Renee spoke through her clenched teeth, her voice held a clear warning, sharp and mixed with her heated breaths.
It was a moment before Jerrica knew she had to defend herself, she stood still in Renee's grasp with empty eyes, colorless face. She seemed to wait for Renee to finish before she pushed her off, and with a single action that took almost no effort, she pushed Renee outside of the house completely, and it wasn't that hard for Renee's heavy body to land quickly on the ground outside.
I ran after her with a blank head, for a moment all I could think of was to be right beside her, to make sure she was alright, and because and I had no will or power to say a word to Jerrica, whom I knew was too much of a coward to face Renee, even in such a drunken state, so she would try her strength on me now that Renee was out.
"You okay?" I asked, slightly out of breath. The freezing air wasn't the best thing to let in. I offered her a hand to help her up, and with a lot of effort she was up, her body leaning on me as if I were her only source of support.
Her breaths were racing in fury, her eyes focused on the house as if it was the only thing to be seen. It was dark, no light but her dim porch light with flies around it, and with the tranquility of it, felt as if we were the only ones left.
"You bitch!" Renee's voice came out louder than a strike of thunder, fresh out of her throat that I could feel how sore her throat was left after it. She attempted to run back to the house, my arms that were firmly wrapped around her stopped her.
"It's okay, it will be just fine." I whispered into her ear, through I was pretty sure she heard it but chose not to listen. I ran my fingers through her hair, rapidly at some point, trying to calm her down, but her breath were still racing, and her glare knew not to soften.
A little later, the door was opened in a little slot, and whatever we had was thrown out. I hurried to collect everything, for I had no patience to just leave this place for good, I couldn't stand the moments that passed with us standing there.
"I'm cold." She spoke, her voice hushed and low, mixed with the rattling of her teeth. It wasn't that cold, though. She hugged herself, aiming to get some warmth out of it, her eyes hid a lot within, I could tell from the way she tried so hard to keep them away from being seen.
"Here," I handed her her leather jacket and helped her put it on for she was incapable of doing it on her own. "Let's just go now."
