(CHARLIE’S POV)
I got back to the pent house apartment so angry that Bill came downstairs from his sleep and stared at me with an angry pair of eyes.
“Great what is going on now? You look really mad? I hope it is not me you are mad at?” He asked me with a yawn.
I grunted a scoff as a reply and went on with what I had been doing which was getting myself something to drink. I needed strong alcohol for what I was thinking about at the moment.
I heard Bill start coming down the stairs in a lazy way. He came towards me and sat down at the bar with me sinking his head in to his hands for support.
“The f**k is going on Carl.” He said and he sounded very tired and very sleepy. I new that if I did not give him an answer now then he would take himself back upstairs and in to his bed.
“It’s th
