Ansel storms out of the kitchen.
I run after him, leaving my phone ringing. I don't know why that piece of s**t is calling but I don't give a f**k! He can rot in hell for all I care!
He runs upstairs and I follow him behind fast.
He is about to slam the door on me when I hold it firmly.
"Please listen to me, Ansel!"
"I don't want to talk, Ari!"
He never calls me Ari. He either calls me Ariella when he's being serious or Lovey when he's joking around but never Ari.
That kinda breaks my heart a little…
"Please let me talk! I want to talk to you! I want to explain!"
"Explain what exactly? That you kept something important like this from me when I tell you everything!" he snarls. "Explain what exactly? Huh! That your boyfriend came back from the dead and you went running back
