Later that evening Chad and I never spoke a word, his response to the fight that took place at school hit me by surprise. I thought of bringing up the topic but that would only add fuel to the fire,

I helped mum prepare dinner and as I was carrying the plates to the dining table the sound of a guitar playing caught my attention, it was so soft and had a story behind it, I hardly play any instruments but I could tell if someone is playing with a meaningful story behind.

I put the plates on the table and made sure everything was in place then I headed to where the music was coming from, I took a little peep just write behind the curtain and all I could see was his back view. I stood there for a minute and quietly listened to him play.... I shut my eyes and sunk deep in the music then suddenly  the music stopped playing,I was startled and had to go away before he caught me.
Just as I was about to back away I hit into a vessel that was just right behind me and everything that was in it fell to the ground with a loud noise that could wake a zombie up, I knew I was done for but I couldn't leave the broken sticks on the ground so I knelt to the floor to pick each one of them up and just like I anticipated he came in and the whole room's tension grew stronger you could easily cut it with a scissors.

"are you always this annoying?"
He asked with so much arrogance in his tone,

At this point I should be scared and humble myself but the arrogant side of me couldn't keep quiet.

"are you always this arrogant?"
I asked with my face directed to him. Obviously my response took him by surprise, I've been keeping quiet each time he throws shade at me but this time something came over me and I couldn't help but talk back each time he said something mean to me.

" wha.... What did you say?"
He asked as he was still in disbelief.

"you and I know that there's no wall in between so I don't get why it's hard for you to listen or do I have to repeat myself each time I  say a sentence?"

He looked away for a second then turned back to look at me and his face had nothing but anger and irritation.

" you come to my house, disturb my peace and like that wasn't enough you chose to go to the same school as me, you invade in my privacy, stalk me for who knows how long, you break something that's valuable in this house and you dare talk to back at me? Who do you think you are? So just because we live in the same house and go to the same school you think we're on the same level huh? Do I look like your mate or something? "
I knew I only made things worse, he kept pacing back and forth then continued.

" I don't have time for you, I'm not going to stand here and stoop so low to your level over a vessel, but I'm going to say something clear to you.. Stay out of my business be it at school, home, anywhere even on the road, should I catch you staring at me or walking in my direction....
I hope that's clear "

Before I could talk back he walked away and his words were so hurtful I've never been spoken to in that manner, I feel bad for been a charity case but does he have to throw it in my face all the time? I sat there for a while and a  drop of tear came down right on my face and it took me back to the  girl I was back home, I am not weak, this isn't me, I am not going to let some spoiled kid ruin my mood just because his family is doing me a favour.
I wiped the tear and quickly got up, I was fused with anger and I didn't care what he was going to say but I had to have the last word, the hall was clear and honestly I had  no control over myself, I burst his bedroom door wide open then slammed it immediately I got in.

"are you crazy?! How dare you walk in my room like that?" he shouted as he quickly stood up from his bed. But before he could say another word I shut him up, I was upset I didn't care what was going to happen after.

"do I look like I care? You're so mean you think the world revolves around you. Your parents are rich and so are you, your life's perfect but that doesn't mean everyone should bow down at your feet. I have kept quiet for so long and enough is enough so what if your parents are sponsoring me? Or that I am living in your house? You don't own me and I'm not going to let you insult me just because. "
I stood there with tears rolling down my eyes and my whole body was shaking from fear, anger, frustration I had every emotion circulating in my mind, he stood quiet with an expression I couldn't make sense out of and at this point anything was possible with him, things could totally turn from bad to worse.