Disrespect

Christopher

“Why? You’re not acting very respectful.”

“How so? Tell me exactly what it is I’ve done to make you so angry?”

He rolled his eyes. “Did you forget I caught a woman in your bed?”

I held up a finger. “No, you didn’t catch a woman in my bed. She was fully dressed and met you in the kitchen. Secondly, I’m an adult.”

“And that gives you the right to bring home strange women? Please, let me know if that’s how we roll now because there’s a chick at school that is into me. If we are having sleepovers, I’ll invite her.”

“She’s not a strange woman. It was one woman. One woman I happen to respect and like being around. You can be pissed at me, but I won’t let you be disrespectful to her. She’s done nothing to you.”

He glowered at me. “I can’t believe you brought a woman home—to your bed.”

“Olin, you are the one that told me I needed to start dating. I do it and now you’re mad at me for doing it?”

He shook his head. “I didn’t think you’d bring them home! This is our house! This is whe