Clearly not happy

Lily crouched down and looked through the box, tossing up the stuff I had bothered to neatly fold.

"Come on," I complained. "Are you gonna be here all day?"

Lily continued to rummage, as she replied, "Oh like you have big plans tonight?"

I scoffed and sat down at the kitchen table, ready to kick her out as soon as possible to get out of my life. Finally, she stood up. "Excuse me?" she asked.

"Excuse me?" I repeated.

"Like half my shit is missing, what the fuck?" She crossed her arms and walked up to me.

I stood up in response and crossed my arms back. "Um, no. I went through all our stuff, put everything yours into the box. The rest is mine."

"Yeah, I don't think so," Lily said dismissively. Then without warning she turned and walked down the hall, headed to my room.

"Hey you can't go back there, get your shit and get the fuck out!" I started to storm after her.

"Oh believe me I can't wait to get out, once you actually give me what's mine!"

She barged into my room and headed straight for...