Confrontation

(Dmitri’s Thoughts)

I still can’t sleep wondering how Avery was. I didn’t even know what he and Seid talked about, nor the reason why she was crying.

And, K was there. I wonder if she nags at her so much.

A lot of things are bugging my mind today, but there’s this one thing that makes me nervous. That guy with Kendra. I think I’ve seen his face somewhere else.

And the fact that he called me DeAndre, I click my tongue, “Does he know?” is all I ever ask myself.

Just right off the bat, my phone rings, “It’s him, again!” this time, I bite my lips out of frustration. I hesitate to answer it, but if I don’t he’ll nag at me, so I answer it before it even stops ringing.

“I told you not to call me, very much!” I scold him.

But his feminine high-pitch voice is louder and more annoying than mine, “May I remind you I’ve given you enough time! Until when will I hide, huh? When will you give me that apartment, when can I go home to see you?” he sounds very upset.

I distance the phone from my e