Part 5

    Kalarnia got up off of the floor and put her thong back on. Jonathan sat up. "Here." Kalarnia said, as she handed Jonathan his pants. "Thanks, baby." he replied, grinning at her. He stood up, and slid his pants back on. Kalarnia picked her dress up off of the floor. Just then, they heard the front door slam loudly. "Shit." Kalarnia muttered. "What the hell?" Jonathan asked, confused, grabbing his shirt. A loud voice bellowed, "Who the hell's car is that in the driveway? Kay? Where are you?!?"  "Who the fuck is that?" Jonathan whispered. Kalarnia scrambled to put her dress back on. "It's my ex boyfriend."  Jonathan's eyes widened. "Your ex? Then what the hell is he doing here? I thought you locked the front door!"  "I did." Kalarnia sighed.
    A figure came into the kitchen as Kalarnia was slipping her dress over her head. "What the fuck is going on, here?" the person asked, rage in his voice. "Chris!! You have no right to come barging in here! I took your key away! How did you get in?" Kalarnia exclaimed. Chris glared at her. "She spare key outside, you stupid bitch."  Kalarnia cringed at the tone of his voice. "Hey, man, don't talk to her that way!" Jonathan snapped. "Oh yeah? And who the hell are you? Oh, wait.... you are that faggot singer from KoRn, aren't you? Shut up, pussy." Chris snickered. Kalarnia frowned. She hated Chris's cockiness. "My name is Jonathan. And I am not a faggot." Jonathan was getting angry. "Yeah, whatever, faggot." Chris approached Kalarnia. "What are you doing here? What do you want?" she asked, terror rising in her voice. "I came to get my CDs, and look what I interrupted!" he sneered. Kalarnia looked at the floor. "So take your CDs and go."  "You are such a fucking whore!" Chris growled. Kalarnia gasped. "I'm a whore? You are the one that left me for that slut Amanda!" At that statement, Chris punched Kalarnia in the jaw. "You bitch!!" then punched her again, in the side of her head. Kalarnia fell to the floor, unconscious. "Stupid whore." Chris grumbled. Jonathan ran over to Kalarnia and kneeled beside her, stroking her hair. "Kalarnia? Hey.... Kay?"  he shook her lightly. "Aaawww, isn't that sweet?" Chris jeered, being sarcastic. Jonathan looked up at Chris, who was standing there with an evil look on his face. "You mother fucker." Jonathan hissed. "How could you hurt such a beautiful person?"  "Shut the fuck up, asshole. What are you gonna do about it?" Chris glared angrily at him. Jonathan could feel his adrenaline level rising, as he stood up to face Chris. "You pussy mother fucker. You ain't gonna do shit." Chris growled. Jonathan could see his tormenters from high school in Chris's face. The flash backs were overwhelming. "Fuck you!" Jonathan screamed. "And, I'm not a faget!!!"  Jonathan swung, and his fist made contact with Chris's nose, knocking him unconscious instantly. "You son of a bitch." Jonathan mumbled.