Prozac and Candy

Chapter seven

We arive home, Darren begins to look around. "Not much has changed since I left, you still have all out pictures up." "Yeah well I guess I am not over you." "Oh!" Oh no I think I just made to bold of a statement, I'm guna have to back off a little, I guess untill he starts being himself again, if he ever does that.

"So do you wana talk Darren?" "Nah not really!" "Well I think we need to, if not now soon!" "uhhuh" "So what do you wana do?" "nuthin" "um ok well take a seat and I'll unpack your stuff for you if you want me to?" "Sure do whatever!" "Well where would you like to sleep, on the couch-It has a role out bed- Or with me?" "I don't care, but im sure you would rather me sleep on the couch huh?" "If I wanted you to sleep on the couch I would have told you to Darren!" "OK DANIEL you don't have to get smart with me!" "I didn't get smart with you!" "Whatever-" "So are you going to sleep with me?" "sure-"

Before I know it he's off the couch and into the bathroom. I wonder whe'she's doing in there. He drug his little bag in with him, so I can only imagine. I can't do anything but fallow him.

"Hey what are you doing in here?" "Nuthin, Im takin a piss now can you go do somthing!" "You are not, your pants are still up, and the toilet seat is down, so your not takin a piss." "Daniel go away, how am I sapose to get anything done when your standing there looking at me?" "Go ahaid do what you were going to, don't let me stop you." "DANIEL go away!" "Why?" "Becaus-" "Because you were guna pop all those pills, that's what you were going to do, wasen't it?" "None of your damn buisnes, now get away!" "Your staying with me in MY house so it is MY buisnes." "Well your the one who asked me to come here, you didn't say anything about me having to tell you every fucking aspect of my life." "Well when I asked you I didn't know that was enviting some junkie to stay with me."

Oh great I should watch what I say, but he makes memad.mad. I really want to fix things between us, but he is making it harder then I ever imagened. "DANIEL GET OUT! " "fine, just don't kill yourself with those things, I don't want to have to explain that to your Mother."

Oh their I go again. I love him so much, but yet I can barly stand to be around him. I know what he has to deal with every day, I have to almost deal with the same thing. I can barly think, All i can hear is the sound of the spicket running, and Darren crying loudly behind the thin wooden door.