I was sitting in the living room at my apartment on West Pt. Loma Blvd. one afternoon when my roommate came in.
"What's up?" he asked for over my shoulder. I had some dollars laid out on the coffee table.
"Just counting today's haul. Another cruise," I said.
The total came to $89. All I did was load luggage into the van, drive down Harbor Drive (one of the most scenic routes in San Diego) to the Cruise Ship Terminal downtown, park & unload the guest's luggage & wish them a great cruise. I could see why Zack enjoyed cruise days.
"That's killer, man," my roommate said. I could see hid eyes were wide at the sight of the cash. I quickly scooped it from the table & secured it into my wallet. "Now that you're making some extra scratch, you can start kicking it some extra from rent & utilities."
"Ha, yeah right," I said, stood up & walked into the kitchen to fix a sandwich.
Was this dude joking or what? I hadn't seen him work more than one odd job doing landscaping in the two years I'd lived there.
"Well, the utilities have gone up in the last couple months & your new income could help out with that," he persisted, stroking that little patch of hair below his lip. I stopped making my sandwich & turned to him.
"I pay you $600 for rent every month- in cash- like you always ask for & the latest I ever paid was on the second. So, you're good."
"Yeah, but you pay the utilities," he countered. "Your rent portion is five hundred, but with utilities it's six."
"What?" I looked him in the eye & raised my voice. He may have had twelve years on me but I wasn't gonna let this asshat haggle over money. "I've been paying the utilities for that last two years?"
"Yeah, your not on the lease so, I can charge whatever I want," he said. "And, now I need more."
I thought about this for a few minutes, assembled my sandwich, sat back down & took a few bites. This space cadet had some nerve. If he needed the extra money why didn't he set down the bong & go get a fucking job? He was so used to not working & living off his family that he actually thought I would bail him out?
"You need more, huh?" I asked. "Well, so do I. I can't live here anymore. I put in my thirty days. I'm moving out in September." I picked up my plate tossed it in the sink & ate the rest of my sandwich in my room with the door closed. I flipped open my laptop & started looking for a new place.
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