The Inconvenient Life of Joy

" why did you break in to that store" he said on the verge of yelling commanding me to answer him. I turn away not wanting to look straight at him. how do I explain this to him? why should I even trust him, for god sakes I only met this kid four days ago. but it almost seems as if iv known him longer. Joy, no snap out of this is not a Shakespieere story you are not Juliet and he is not your Romeo. I sighed before I gave him the same blunt answer.

" look I have a reason. you think robbing stores is a hobby for me?"

" you keep saying you have a reason" he slammed his hand down the table " so why wont you tell me what that reason is? you want to get out of this mess and im trying to help you but how can I do that when you don't tell me anything"

" do you think its easy, to tell someone that I just met, things that I would never tell anyone else?!" I yelled back at him.

" no but you can at least make an effort at trying!'

"why should I anyway, why do you care?" I said but regretted it after I said it.

"that's a stupid question to ask don't you think?"

" Jake... I... " I opened my mouth in search of words, but nothing would come out. I didn't know what to tell him.

AUTHORS NOTE:
hey guys, this is my first story I wrote and decided to post so I am so sorry if it turns out to be horrible or bad but thank you anyways for reading I appreciate it I love you guys!!! xxx