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6.7- HIS UGLY BUT FAVOURITE SUIT.

R i l e y

I went home with that same thought on my head, After speaking with amber...
"Just kiss him out the blue." Why did it sound so easy when she said it?

I walk into my home seeing something different, The door. That old looking door was now all brand new but the same white colour.

I knock on the door to see a happy Jasmine, She wore a nice red apron she seemed to pull off.

Her hair was properly brushed and in a proper ponytail. Her makeup was perfect this time. I seem to frown just getting a sneak peek of Kevin sitting on the chair of the well-set table.

I push past jasmine trying my hardest to not look at Kevin and his ugly suit that he wore tying to get to my room.

"Riley, Please take a seat... Please" she seemed to be different, So different.
The last time we had an altercation was when I made about 10 clean glass plates break all over the floor.

"We would like to talk to you like real... Well as your proper guardians", Jasmine spoke. What weird words she began to use.

Never thought I'd say this but me and Kevin had something in common at the moment, We didn't want to be there.

He looked half way dead, Being forced to stay awake. He wore that ugly suit he seems to wear at parties or any special occasion.

This time the suit wasn't proper, The white under shirt was stained and unbuttoned—Mostly looking like he got dressed in the dark.

I just stood there, It seemed that the food was being made at the moment by the steaming hot pot on the stove.

"Please take a seat" Jasmine smiles carefully sitting down on the chair tucking herself in and waiting for me.

I kept my head down.
"Sit down damn it!" Kevin yells forcefully slamming both fists onto the wooden table making the beautiful vase with fresh white roses shake.

I didn't hesitate to sit myself down.
I tuck myself in and hide my face behind the little vase so they could only see my eyes.

"Riley we need to have a serious talk with you..., We really understand that we aren't the best—" She was cut off.

"Oh!, Goddamn it Jasmine why can't we talk about the real issue here, Huh?", "Why can't we talk about the fact that our rent is due in approximately 2 months!".

He gets up from his seat looking over at me slamming the vase on the floor out in pure anger.

I took a gulp not knowing what to do nor what to say. He looked away and stands up pulling on his brown coloured hair.

"What does the rent have to do with me?" I question, My voice was lower than I wanted it to be.

"What a lucky bastard, Well I don't know how we're going to pay this bullshit!" He speaks walking back and forth.

I take a look at jasmines face expression she was quiet and she stood still.
I knew this wasn't the right moment to ask, "Jasmine how do you know... Lamar?".

She looks down and around some places before I seen Kevin look at me with a weird look. "Lamar... Why don't you tell Riley about Lamar sweetheart this would be interesting" Kevin speaks.

Jasmine just looked at him with the most evilest eyes., lI wish not to speak about this".

"The poor girl needs answers for goodness sake"— Kevin's whole rant went on for a good minute until Jasmine has enough.

"Kevin you haven't done any good this whole relationship, Don't try to make yourself seem innocent in this case!".

Here I sat watching what were two, Lost in love couples become such horrible creatures. "Oh please, I know I'm not innocent!, You've been pinning my mistakes all three out our piece of shit marriage" Kevin began to walk over to the small counter and began pouring him self a drink while my aunt and him argued bits.

All because of a simple question I had, It caused a riot. The way they argues just seemed normal to me.

I begin to stare down at the table for a while, My eye caught Kevin's wrecked wallet in the corner.

I payed attention to their argument seeing they weren't distracted in any way.

I tried to reach for it but I didn't have a long reach, That was before Kevin approached me and tripping on my backpack that was in his way and began to tuck on my sweater and pulling me back in forth like roadkill.

"You little thief!" He spoke.
My intentions weren't anywhere near that, All I wanted to do was just take a look at his wallet and where he stood at the moment, Money wise.

"I didn't have any interest in you wallet I swear" I looked into his eyes, The weirdest feeling came to my stomach once again.

Before I could say, "please stop shaking me or I'm going to dart all over your ugly suit"—My insides has already relied over him... And his ugly suit.

"All I needed, I can't relax in this piece of a shit home!" He began to yell as he let my shirt go approaching his wallet taking his car keys and then aiming for the door.

I just say there with an empty stomach.
Jasmine looks at me then looks away.
"That was his favourite suit" she speaks.
"It was ugly anyways, Perhaps it may look way better with my barf all over it".

I grab my bag from the middle and begin to drag it onto the dirty floor.
"I make dinner" Jasmine says.
"I'm not hungry" I lie.