Bittersweet Love by J L Beck

Author:J L Beck [Beck, J L]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781500980269
Google: d9buoQEACAAJ
Publisher: On Demand Publishing, LLC-Create Space
Published: 2014-08-26T16:00:00+00:00

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A sound similar to a door slamming against the wall pulls me from my warm place. A heavy weight is against my legs and just as I’m about to go into a full blown panic attack I remember that Rex was over. Corey’s voice enters through my ears, but because I’m just waking up I can’t quite comprehend what he’s saying.

“Dude. Calm the fuck down. What the hell is your problem?” Rex says before I can even get a word out. His voice is full of sleep, so I’m assuming that’s why I can’t feel my legs.

“Jenna. You’re going to tell me where Mimi is right the fuck now. I swear to fucking god I’m going to kill that bitch. She never knows how to keep her nose out of shit. This immature drama bullshit she has going on gets really out of control and fast.” His voice is full of venom. I look up, clearing the sleep from my eyes. I look over at the clock on the wall. It says two am. Then it dawns on me how the hell did he get into my apartment.

“Whoa cowboy.” I say holding up my hand, and settling myself into a more sitting position so I can look at him. He looks okay, no green hair or dark colored skin, and he definitely doesn’t smell like beef broth. “I have no fucking clue where Mimi is, it's two am and you seem to think you can just barge into my home and demand me to do something. Get the fuck out, and leave your key if you have one.” I smooth my hair out, because I can feel the rats nest growing on the side of my head. Even at two am, I’m self-conscious of the way I look around men. God, I am such a girl.

“She fucked everything up for me yet a-fucking-gain.” He growls, gripping the ends of his hair tightly. I look over at Rex who looks just as confused as I do.

“What happened man? You can’t just come into someone’s apartment screaming and demanding they do something at two in the fucking morning.” Rex’s voice takes on the tone of someone who is slightly annoyed. I can’t really say I blame him. This Mimi, Corey drama is getting old.

“She fucked up yet another good relationship. She’s always fucking something up. I’m pissed. I’m more than pissed. I’m furious.” His eyes are black, and talking about it seems to make things worse. Then again talking about it is about as good as holding a lid over a steaming pot of hot water, one way or another the steam is going to have to escape whether it’s gentle or violent is up to you.

“Well that’s awfully vague if you ask me. But just so you know she’s not here. Now it’s late, I’m going to go to bed. When she gets here, I’ll let her know you stopped by.” I’m beginning to feel more like Mother Hen then a roommate.

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