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Left Broken

No Free Time

"Babe I want to see you today." Gus says as I hear a crash on his end of the phone.
"Did you just break something?" I ask, ignoring his comment. I'm really not in the mood to see him today, I have finals to study for, and I have to be at work at five.
"No, now can I see you today?"
"Babe I can't today, maybe Friday, it's my day off."
I pray he'll understand that I have to study, this is a huge final, and without studying I'll fail.
"Whatever."
He hangs up and I roll my eyes. I toss my phone to the side and continue studying. Not even five seconds later my phone vibrates.
'I have a ride, I'm coming over'
Fucking great, now I won't be able to study because he'll whine. Better get as much in as I can...
'okay, see you then I guess.' I send back


Ten minutes later there is a knock on the door. Guess I'm done studying. I go answer the door and Gus is standing there with a smile, to bad I'm not smiling. I reluctantly let him in and close the door. I head for my room and grab my notebook, hoping by the grace of God he'll let me study. He walks in behind me and looks at my notebook...
"Really? I'm here and you're not even going to pay attention to me? I didn't even get a hug." He whines
"I told you babe, I have a final. I have to study, but you insisted on coming over. But fine, I won't study. I'll fail the final, and spend time with you." I say sarcastically
"You know what Chloe, fuck you, if you didn't want me here you should've just said so."
I mentally roll my eyes as he storms towards the front door.
"Gus get back here!" I shout, thankful that my mother isn't home
"No! Fuck you!"
I throw my notebook down and run to the front door, I grab his arm right as he opens the door and start pulling. I grow tired of this, but he gets me every time. I pull on his arm until he closes the door and faces me.
"What?"
"It's cold outside, you're not walking home. So make yourself comfy and grab a chair." I say, no emotion
He gives me a shitty look before sitting in my dad's recliner...

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