Jack sat at home, stirring his coffee watching a British television show. He couldn't even believe what happened today. It was only 10am, and Jack was at home crying. He took a sip of his coffee.

"That's disgusting." He made a disgusting face and stirred it more, while tapping his fingers on his keyboard. Holly was trying to make things right. He didn't know why, He could never forgive her. He did things to her. He shook his head out of disgust and laid down on the couch and closed his eyes. Jack woke up, it was two pm. There was a knock on his door, he got up and looked out the peekhole. Jack opened the door.

"What the hell do you want?"

"Jacky, I want to talk."

"I have nothing to say to you Alex. You hurt me what the hell happened to you?"

"Jacky I'm sorry."

"WHAT THE FUCK. IS TODAY JUST THE DAY TO FUCKING APPOLIGIZE TO ME?! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH EVERYONE TODAY?!"

Alex pushed Jack inside his house, and told him to sit down on the couch.

"Dammit Jack, I don't take pity on you when you yell at me. I don't take pity at all. I help you through all the bullshit in your life. THAT'S WHAT I'M HERE FOR, I LOVE YOU, YOU DUMBASS."

"Alex, why did you even hit me?"

"I-I don't know Jack. I-I'm sorry."

"I love you Alex."

"I love you too Jack... I hate myself for it.."