And iv had my face bashed in before, I'm still breathing, and I'm grateful for the checks I get from you ass wipe-

Axe dosent hate you

-who asked you, I'm not stubborn, I'm prideful, no either you can come so I punch your face in than give you kisses or you can fuck off- he text back-

He had to use crutches the next day but got to work from home, he posted a picture of his bandage feet, imagine stepping on glass, good thing you don't have cause I did, was the caprion-

He took a minute before just calling 911-

It dosent matter

Maybe

Eh axe ain't talking to me

Eating his pizza- so how are you

I do

You should sleep more, take care of yourself

I don't fucking want you to drive me, cause I'll just follow you around- he texted, he sighed and as his luck came he stepped on glass shards, a lot of them, he dragged himself to some stairs in front of a apartment building, panting, before taking out a cigarette and using it, taking a minute-

Meh

Some old man told me if I let him suck my toes he'll drive me home, imagine I did that-
He lied but he wanted to annoy you-

Hey

He got inside getting pizza-

Kinda quiet-

He sent you a picture of his feet walking on the sidewalk with a middle finger in the picture and nothing else-

He was working- axe how is your morning
Axe ignored him-

He went home cleaning up-