Elise is a dirtbag. She doesn't cook nor clean, she leaves that too you. She doesn't clean after herself, it was like living with a child. It was annoying at times and you tried to get her to act right but she'll talk her way out of it. Well fuck really.

She's a high school dropout so she doesn't go to school or college like you. She can barely keep a job because of her anger issues. She was lazy but her build says otherwise.

Other than her being a complete mess, you didn't break it off. Maybe it was because of the good sex or because your trying to change her into something else. You guys made out wherever, and had sex whenever mostly because Elise didn't care.

Elise was sitting on the couch with her hand digged deep in a bag of chips. She was slumped on the couch watching TV with beer cans around her, the bulge in her pants very noticeable. She was packing obviously. You had just gotten home when you saw what she had done to your living room.

"Hey babe." she said without taking her eyes off the television. She couldn't see your fuming face as you were about to go off on her.