In the middle of the city stood a house painted blue and white at the top side of a hill. Where the green sceneries could be seen as a perfect view.
"Lesley, come on you've been ignoring me for the past two days now" . James says following Lesley you the kitchen.
"And for the tenth time James I'm mad at you " Lesley says picking a pot and placing itvkn the counter.
"Really? What did i do?". James asks holding his hands up in the air and bringing them back down to his side .
Lesley turns to face him with arms crossed over her chest . She sighs" James how many times have i told you to stop littering your clothes around the house? ".
James scratched the bckk of his head " um, i really can't remember " .
Lesley exclaims exasperated ." Oh wow, fire the past four days, i'av been in this house James, I'av kept on singing for you to stop littering your clothes, What if you have visitors. Goddamn it". Lesley curses, storming out of the kitchen. She pauses and picks up a shirt and turns to face James who avoids her gaze.
Lesley sighs wearily murmuring to herself "I'm gonna grow white hairs soon" .
Lesley walks into her room, slamming the door with anger. She enter the washroom and freshen up. Done with her buisness ,she lays on the bed and doze off.
In the sitting room , James throws himself on the couch. He removes his shoes qnd tosses it to one side of the top. Taking his shirts off , he hangs it on the couch. He switches on the television and begins to watch a movie. Moments into the movie he listens as Lesley door opens upstairs. Looking around the room, he hits himself on the head." You never listen, do you" he says to himself as he scrambles to arrange the sitting room. He toss all the clothes ast the back of a curtain and sits comfortably on the couch
Lesley comes downstairs heading straight to the kitchen to prepare dinner. She serves dinner for hers elf and James. "It's kind of join here " she murmurs .
James gulps down the glass of water inhis hand.
"Let me increase the temperature " Lesley ignores him walking to where the AC remote is hung. She pulls the curtains yo the side and stretches to pick the remote which fell to the ground looking down Lesley frowns . Her face turns red due to anger.
She turns to face James with anger written all over Her face. James gulps." Hey don't be mad , i know it's my foolishness , I'm really trying to change,please don't just yell at me or scold me like Aunt Stella".
Lesley cocks brow, bends to pick up the shoes and clothes, going up the stairs in slow strides.
James stares at Lesley until she vanishes still wondering why she hasn't gone berserk. Lesley comes downstairs ,taking James hand, she places the car key in his palms, drags him outside the house.
"Don't show your face to me tonight, go find where to stay for the night ". Lesley slams the door at him.
"But my dinner " he murmurs. James heaves a breathe thinking 'what an irony of how my girlfriend chases me out of my own house'.