Ruby
Anton Gray steps into my apartment.
I shut the door and press my back against it. It's a complete mess. Towel hanging on the TV. A heap of clothes crumpled on the couch. Boxes of fries and pizza and books scattered on the carpet. Dirty dishes rotting in the sink. Getting a glimpse of the cat food and the bowl on the counter stings my throat. I look away immediately.
"Nice place." Anton comments.
"Welcome to my messy home." I scoff. "Bet it's not messier than your life considering you're a junkie."
"Okay." He chuckles. "What did Richard tell you to make you hate me so much? And who are you to him? His girlfriend?"
"None of your business." I smirk. "He said that you ghosted him. That you chose drugs over your own brother and niece. That you didn't even attend your brother's funera
