The Ex Pt. 2

Senior POV

As we sit around the table and discuss the details of what people normally talk about, out next Larp outing, the next public D&D game, you know, the very serious shit.

However, during the meeting, I occasionally looked at Elizabeth, and almost every time I looked, I saw her staring at me or Kylie, kinda disturbing, what am I saying? Really disturbing! I guess she's trying to see whats in between us just by looking and not asking, which ain't gonna work.

Trust me, I've tried to see what's on your mind, it just didn't work.

...

When the meeting is wrapped up, we all shake hands and pull out our completely fake stamps and put some fake wax on it and stamp our seals onto it, an ancient ritual of faking officialness that our previous Roommates, Alexis, started.

We then all leave the room, leaving Seeker to clean up the mess we made, but today I forgot to do something important, just as I was shutting the door, I remembered I made some delicious food and I need to pick up some sheet rock and paint to fix the walls and make it look like nothing happened. And make it look like this place looks like a nice place to live.

When I walk in, I see Elizabeth and Kylie deep in a conversation, and I say deep because when I waved to them, the didn't even respond or acknowledge their presence so, I guess I'll leave em to it.

I pick up my empty dish tray, a lot of sheet rock, and when I took another trip, took the bucket of paint and an old comb that was also used as a paintbrush.

I then sigh and begin applying the sheet rock to the holes in the walls, "Why isn't... *hmph!* Kylie helping me... *ergh!* patch the holes SHE made?!" I mutter, trying not to disturb the conversation that the two were having.

I'm pretty sure once they finish their discussion and Elizabeth leaves, she'll help me... hopefully.

And again, hopefully she is as quick as a bricklayer when it comes to this, or I'll be stuck doing this on my free time for at least three or so days.

...

After an hour of doing the repairs, I decide to take a break, and to check on what the hell those two were doing, I don't want to fix more holes in the wall, after all.

When I go in, I see Elizabeth on a smoking computer, slumped over while Kylie is just lying on the couch, I guess Elizabeth mouthed off a little too much...

"Hey Kylie, I told you that it wasn't necessary to mouth off," I said.

"But she was mouthing bad about you, so I had to stand up for like a good big sis-"

"WHA!? You're not older than me, bitch!" I scream, I have no older sibling, and I'm sure as hell not gonna get one now.

I then process more of what Kylie said, "Wait, Elizabeth. What did you say to her?" I ask, for wanting to come back together, she did quite a few things that show she didn't want to.

"I-I said nothing!" She stammers, suddenly ramrod straight.

Huh, I thought she was out cold, but I guess not. But one things certain, she insulted me.

"Can you give me a replay, if you're so sure?" I ask Kylie, Elizabeth would simply say she wasn't recording, which she might not be, but I know for a fact that if Kylie is any self respecting robot, she would have records of what went on a minute ago.

She quickly sends a message containing the message, and I see I could write back, I guess she didn't spend all of the time just jamming around on my guitar, I see.

I watch the replay and lo and behold, she was talking trash about my living conditions and demanding why anyone live with a slob like me.

I agree with her on that statement by the way, but I need a girlfriend to motivate me to clean my shit, or it'll get messy, not what it is right now, messy, but organized. [Am I right?]

"Okay, Elizabeth. This is too much," I say, putting in my fury again.

"What? That didn't happen!" She lies, and I catch on, obviously, after all, I am a master of lies!

You know what? I'm not waiting for her to get the fuck out of here.

She's leaving. Right. NOW.

I pick her up wedding style, and not to gracefully carry her to the elevator, waiting for a elevator to show up.

Now if you were in a normal apartment, people would've looked to see whats going, but you know the drill by now.

This isn't a regular apartment, so kidnappings were pretty normal, and nobody cares.

When the elevator doors open, I press all of the buttons for the levels beneath me, and walk out as the doors shut, leaving her there to take the torturous ride down.

I then go find Kylie and let her know that she'll be patching the wall alongside me, and without a complain, she gets to work, helping me.

What an amazing afternoon I had with my Ex...