Chapter 4

*Makenzie 

I took my freshly made sandwhich to the livingroom. I flopped down next to a Chris that was all into his feelings. I tucked my legs underneith me turning sideways so he'd know I was paying attention. I ate while he told the story of him and Kae "break-up". I only say that because they "break-up" every 10 minutes and get back together...and this will be no different.  

"I swear I care for Kae. it's her dram a I give not one care about." he stated bringing me out my ocean of thoughts. I nodded my head for him to continue, only he didn't. Was I suppose to say something? lol at his face.

"Um she'll get it together soon enough Chris" I said not too sure if she would chick never had her crap together if you ask me, but you didn't so I'll just keep it to myself. I bite into my sandwhich again as he started to talk again.

"I feel you Ken, but if she can't there's no use to hold onto something that's gonna fall apart 3 weeks after we get back together." Oh so you know y'all gonna get back together, okay. 

"You feel me?" he asked absentmindedly.I placed my plate on the side table whipping my hands on my pants. No I don't feel you, I will never stay in a relationship  where me or my partner isn't happy. That's not me me, I'll leave it for that for the other girls. "Not really Chris, you have way too many girls that would treat you right" I told him whole heartedly. 

"I know, but Kae and I have history" he started up. He first met Kae at the mall and she means so much to him blah blah BLAH. I really could care less about her, but I lend my ears because that's what good friends do he does thesame for me so it's only right if I do the same. "Well Chrissy I don't know what to tell you" I called him the nick name I gave him when I first met him. 

"Enough about me. How are you doing" he smiled. He always asked how I was doing making sure I wasn't in any type of trouble..and knowing me I'm always in trouble. "Nothing much just doing my art" I replied 

"Speaking of this wonderful art of yours, I seen it...on the side of a buildimg!" He stressed 

"kay" I said simply So? A lot of my art is on the side of bulidings. No big deal. 

"Kay? you need to stop tagging Ken" he went on and on I never voiced my thoughts because that's like you going into a war without gear. there was I no way I'm comimg out alive if I fought back with Chris so I just let him go until he tired himself out. I nodded as he talked watching his veins pop out his neck. I fought the urge to laugh he would kill me. 

"Ken promise you'll stop tagging" I heard making my head snap up in his direction "What?" I asked trying to make sure I heard right.

"You heard me" he slightly mugged me. We have this talk every week...here we go again.