Mí Amour

109: Stupid

Peter

I answered the phone. An unknown number was calling.

"Hello?" I said in a tired voice.

"Who is you nigga?! Answerin' my girl's phone in the middle of the night?!" Some guy shouted.

"Who is your girl, and who are you?"

"Amour. And I'm her boyfriend!"

I sighed.

"I didn't know bro I'm sorry."

"Amour!" I yelled, walking to the bathroom.

She was on her knees throwing up in the toilet.

I put the phone on speaker and set it on the counter.

"Put her on the phone!"

"Listen, you will not talk to me any kind of way! Try me." I said glaring at her.

She finished throwing up and flushed the toilet. I crossed my arms and handed her the phone after taking it off of speaker.

"Too much fries I guess." She said with fear in her eyes.

"I'm going back to bed bro I don't have time for this. There's mouthwash under the sink." I said walking out and closing the door.

I stood outside the door listening to her.

"I'm sorry Lucas! You know I'm weak! Yeah this is my fault but I don't know what to do! It's too early to do anything! To get rid of it!" She said with her voice cracking.

"..."

"No I'm not paying anybody! Are you forgetting who I am?!"

"..."

"No I do still love you! You so damn fake if you think ion love you!"

"..."

"No nigga you make me hate you! You need to find something to do with your life let me have mine back! I don't belong to you and I never did! I'm tried of you! And you better leave him alone!"

"..."

"No I haven't been drinking! Or smoking! I'm not that crazy!"

"..."

"Don't you ever tell me that! She is a whore and a backstabbing bitch for all I know! I am nothing like her!"

"..."

"How am I like her?!"

"..."

"No Lucas! He's a friend to me! I promise we didn't do anything!"

"..."

"I'm not gonna get raped again! Leave him alone, Lucas!"

"..."

"Bye Lucas. I'm not letting you control me anymore. I'm done. Thanks for the money. I'll call you later so we can figure this shit out." She said.

I heard the 3 beeps so I went back in the room and laid down. Looking up at the ceiling.

I heard the water running and then I heard the door open. But I also heard her crying. I knew something was wrong with her.

"I hate my life!" She screamed.

I heard a huge bang. So I got up and ran to the bathroom.

"Amour stop!" I said grabbing her arm.

She had my hair clippers in her hand. Her hand became bloody.

"Let go!" I yelled.

She dropped them on the ground and fell down, holding her stomach.

"What the hell?!"

"Help!" She gasped for air. "Peter please!"

I grabbed her phone and dialed 911.

"What the hell is wrong with you?! That's so stupid!"

"Hello 911 please state your emergency!"

"My friend stabbed herself! Come please!"