Viva La Elle

"Bam!" I heard April's shrill. I sighed and stood from my warm bed. I had been fighting for my sleep as a noise was filling the house. April screamed once more. I shook my head and washed my face and brushed my teeth. I grabbed some flip-flops and went outside to see Bam on the roof, ripping off the roofing. "Bam, baby. Please get down." I said, placing my hands on my hips as I looked up at him. "But I'm fixin' the roof, babe." He replied, throwing a tile down at I and April. "He's gonna kill me." April said, looking down, placing her hand on her forehead. "Bam! Get down now, or I'm leavin' yo' stupid ass!" I yelled, my Georgia accent becoming more pronounced. "I'm sorry! Didn't hear you! Come again?" He started up the jackhammer. I shook my head and placed my hands on April's shoulders, leading her into the house, "Come on, Mama April. Let's get you somethin' to eat." "That jackass." I added, whispering to myself.