Chapter 13- Dead end

Stan yelled for the hundredth time since he entered the bathroom. He couldn’t keep mute because his heart was on fire.

The only thing that rang in his head was how Carissa had ignored him last night.

It pierced his heart deeply that all he wanted to do was disappear and never return.

“Hey baby!” He heard Kiara’s loud voice.

“What the hell!” He muttered as he turned back in shock.

He was clad in only a towel and didn’t realize that she was waiting for him in the living room.

“What are you doing here?” He asked with a massive frown on his face as he walked back to his room.

After some minutes, he came out again, clad in a gray pants and black sweatshirts.

He heard some sounds in the kitchen and quickly made his way there, with his fists clenched in anger.

“Kiara!” Stan bellowed angrily as he saw her preparing scrambled eggs that had gotten burnt.

“Can you turn off the cooker?” Stan asked, but trudged further when he didn’t see her making any effort to do as he had said.

“I’m only trying