Chapter Four!!!!!!!!!!!
So, I've finally found the insipration to write more in the Tomorrow series. I finished the next chapter and I'm halfway through the 5th one. So hopefully, by tomorrow the 5th one will be up. *crosses fingers*
Anyways, here's chapter four!! It's kinda short but the next chapter will be longer. I had to write this one tho... VERY IMPORTANT!!!!!!!
I watched him push his hair out of his face and sigh. We'd been arguing for two hours already and there were no signs of either of us giving in. That's all we did anymore, argue. Nothing I did made him happy anymore. He was always going out and not telling me where he was going or when he'd be back.
“Why does it matter what I'm doing when I'm not here?! Am I only allowed to work and then come home?!” he yelled.
”I just wanna make sure you're okay. I worry about you. I'm worried that you're...”
”That I'm what, Zac?” he interrupted. “Huh? What is it that you think I'm doing when I'm not here?! Do you think I'm cheating on you? What? Tell me!!”
”I-”
”Come on Zac, no reason to be shy about it now.” he stood up and crossed his arms.
”Well, you've been so agitated lately. Like you were before mom and dad kicked out you. And I'm worried that maybe.... God, I don't even want to think it. I wanna believe you when you say you're clean but,”
”Oh my God! Are you serious?! I can't believe you!! You're supposed to trust me!” he screamed and headed for the door. “Don't expect me back for a while.” he smirked and slammed the door. I sat there staring at the door for some time before I realized I was crying. I angily wiped the tears away and stormed into our room. Taylors clothes were everywhere as usual so, I started cleaning them up just to keep my mind off of what had happened. I was half way done when something fell out of the pocket of his jeans. I picked it up and looked at it's contents. White powder.
”I fucking knew it!” I screamed and threw the baggy into the toilet. Before I could flush it away, I heard the front door open. I walked into the living room to see our older brother, Ike, standing there.
”Do you always leave your front door unlocked?” he laughed. When I didn't react to his joke he looked at me, concerned. “What's wrong, Zac? Trouble in paradise?”I rolled my eyes at him. We told Ike a long time ago about our relationship. Mostly because he caught me sneaking out to go see Tay. He was upset and confused at first but, eventually he gave in.
”We have a problem, Ike.” I sighed. He was more than confused so I led him into the bathroom and showed him what I'd found.
”I told you Zac! I told you he'd never change!”
”I don't need a lecture right now, okay? You were right? Happy now?”
”I didn't mean it like that. I'm sorry. But, what do you suggest we do about this?”
”Do about what?” We heard from the doorway. We both turned and saw Taylor standing there, leaning against the door frame, arms crossed.
”I thought you told me not to expect you back?” I growled at him.
”Yeah well, I forgot something and came back to get it.” he smiled and started searching the room. Throwing things I had just picked up back onto the floor, not caring.
”Was it this?” Ike asked him after extracting the baggy from the toilet. Tay reached for it angrily but, Ike wouldn't let him have it. “Sorry bro, no can do. We have to talk about this and what it means.”
”Fuck you, Ike! Who the fuck are you to tell me what to do?” he turned his angry eyes on me then, “And YOU! What did you call him into this for?! Why were you going through my shit?”
”I didn't call him, he just showed up here. And I wasn't going through your shit! I picked up a pair of your pants and that fell out. I'm sorry I don't like to live in a pigsty like you do. I was cleaning.”
”Whatever. I'm outta here. Fuck you both!” he half laughed and was gone before we could stop him.
Anyways, here's chapter four!! It's kinda short but the next chapter will be longer. I had to write this one tho... VERY IMPORTANT!!!!!!!
I watched him push his hair out of his face and sigh. We'd been arguing for two hours already and there were no signs of either of us giving in. That's all we did anymore, argue. Nothing I did made him happy anymore. He was always going out and not telling me where he was going or when he'd be back.
“Why does it matter what I'm doing when I'm not here?! Am I only allowed to work and then come home?!” he yelled.
”I just wanna make sure you're okay. I worry about you. I'm worried that you're...”
”That I'm what, Zac?” he interrupted. “Huh? What is it that you think I'm doing when I'm not here?! Do you think I'm cheating on you? What? Tell me!!”
”I-”
”Come on Zac, no reason to be shy about it now.” he stood up and crossed his arms.
”Well, you've been so agitated lately. Like you were before mom and dad kicked out you. And I'm worried that maybe.... God, I don't even want to think it. I wanna believe you when you say you're clean but,”
”Oh my God! Are you serious?! I can't believe you!! You're supposed to trust me!” he screamed and headed for the door. “Don't expect me back for a while.” he smirked and slammed the door. I sat there staring at the door for some time before I realized I was crying. I angily wiped the tears away and stormed into our room. Taylors clothes were everywhere as usual so, I started cleaning them up just to keep my mind off of what had happened. I was half way done when something fell out of the pocket of his jeans. I picked it up and looked at it's contents. White powder.
”I fucking knew it!” I screamed and threw the baggy into the toilet. Before I could flush it away, I heard the front door open. I walked into the living room to see our older brother, Ike, standing there.
”Do you always leave your front door unlocked?” he laughed. When I didn't react to his joke he looked at me, concerned. “What's wrong, Zac? Trouble in paradise?”I rolled my eyes at him. We told Ike a long time ago about our relationship. Mostly because he caught me sneaking out to go see Tay. He was upset and confused at first but, eventually he gave in.
”We have a problem, Ike.” I sighed. He was more than confused so I led him into the bathroom and showed him what I'd found.
”I told you Zac! I told you he'd never change!”
”I don't need a lecture right now, okay? You were right? Happy now?”
”I didn't mean it like that. I'm sorry. But, what do you suggest we do about this?”
”Do about what?” We heard from the doorway. We both turned and saw Taylor standing there, leaning against the door frame, arms crossed.
”I thought you told me not to expect you back?” I growled at him.
”Yeah well, I forgot something and came back to get it.” he smiled and started searching the room. Throwing things I had just picked up back onto the floor, not caring.
”Was it this?” Ike asked him after extracting the baggy from the toilet. Tay reached for it angrily but, Ike wouldn't let him have it. “Sorry bro, no can do. We have to talk about this and what it means.”
”Fuck you, Ike! Who the fuck are you to tell me what to do?” he turned his angry eyes on me then, “And YOU! What did you call him into this for?! Why were you going through my shit?”
”I didn't call him, he just showed up here. And I wasn't going through your shit! I picked up a pair of your pants and that fell out. I'm sorry I don't like to live in a pigsty like you do. I was cleaning.”
”Whatever. I'm outta here. Fuck you both!” he half laughed and was gone before we could stop him.