I lay on my back, staring at the ceiling. I couldn't sleep. It was silent besides the air conditioning. I was cold and frustrated. I turn to look at my girlfriend. We had fought earlier, and I slapped her. I didn't feel bad. Not at all. I sit up from the bed. I watch out the window for a few minutes, recalling our fight. I got mad since her co worker was flirting with her. One that I didnt like. I turn over to her, shoving her of the bed and onto the floor. I glare as she wakes up. My eyes were blank and cold, just like my emotions. As she looks at me I scowl. "fuck do you want?"