So dinner, yes dinner. Dinner turned into an unexpected disaster that ended with me falling out of my chair, and me yelling and me hitting the Liar with my fist.
I went to my mothers house because apparently she wanted to cook for me. I was weary of this but as I wrote before I wanted to talk to my stepfather about her behavior. So much to my surprise the Liar is there cooking with my mother. My stepfather had to stay late at work. So I said crap just get it over with. Naturally I called Chaz and asked him to join us. He was there a few minutes later.
We sat down to eat and we were actually having a nice conversation. The Liar was being quiet so it was all working out. I mean I definitely didnt want to be there but I didnt feel like I should run for the hills either. So my mother recounts a funny story and we're all laughing when I fall of my chair. The Liar laughs uncontrollably and calls me clumsy. So I'm like alright fine it was funny. Yet this doesnt stop there. He begins calling me name after name until I yell at him and ask him to stop.
This is when he tells my mother that he and I had sex once. I really wanted to control my anger. I yell once more but he just laughs. So I did what any civilised person would do I walked away. I went outside and Chaz followed me. He tried to calm me down. Just then my stepfather approaches us. We talk to him for a little while and I explain why I'm outside. He seems to understand and he tells me that he hates the Liar too.
This is when I hear, "Hey fat ass when did you get home?" Now my stepfather is a little overweight but its nothing he can't carry well. I truly hate people that like to pick out other peoples weak points. Especially when the people they are picking on are very kind people that would never harm a fly. My stepfather looked like somebody had hit him with a brick. I pulled away from Chaz and I walked over to the Liar and my fists fly at his head one by one until Chaz pulls me away from him.
The Liar comes at me again and gets a cheap shot before Chaz lets me go and I'm on him again. Needless to say the neighbors called the police and I almost got arrested. I wont be going to my mothers house until that bastard leaves. My mother and I talked ultimately and she said that he needed some stability for a while and I understood. My mother heard what he said to my stepfather and that she would talk to him about that. She told me that he had never said anything like that to my stepfather in front of her. My stepfather said that this was the first time he's said anything like this.
I'm not glad to say that I hit him. I really didnt want to hit him but I cant be responsible for his actions.