Billie Bob Jones
"Bobby wait," Dito ran after me as I entered the foyer. I was beyond seething at that point and even though I saw Ronaldo, José and Dita waiting by the foyer with Pedro I could not pretend like everything was all rainbow and sunshine.
"Oh Bobby-" Ronaldo smiled but it was short lived when he saw Dito run in after me.
He tried to hold my hand but I slapped it away before barking, "I told you not to touch me."
"Bobby let me explain," he followed me again as I stormed up the stairs to the guest bedroom I was occupying so I could pack my damn bags and get the hell out of here. The three men and woman looked at us in shock as Benedito sprinted up the stairs after me.
The door almost flew off its hinges when I opened it and grabbed my leather brown duffel bag. I walked into the closet and grabbed my clothes not caring if they got wrinkled or not as I tumbled and stuffed them into my bags.
