i sat at home waiting for him to come back.

when he did show, i questioned where he was and he flipped me off.

'you are so damn clingy. chill i was just out.'

'okay. well are you busy tonight?'

'yes. i have work.'

'you always do though.'

'it's called a job. i have work to do. i'm sorry. i leave in an hour.'

i sigh in disappointment. 'okay. what time will you be back'

'i don't know. i'll be back when i can. goodbye.'

he kisses my cheek and leaves again.