I sit outside on the patio smoking a cigarette while I wait for you to come home from work. I look at the clock and sneer before tossing my cigarette bud out in the dirt. I come back inside and wait on the couch with my arms crossed and my face snarled

Camille:"Where the hell are they!? I told them to get back home at six!" I think to myself as I stare at the front door intensely