piece of shit

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Mark's pov

We're sitting here in SOME room in SOME hospital in Los Angeles waiting to hear from that piece of shit.

Honestly, if it was up to me, we'd be gone by now. But apparently Sarah worries about him even though he's just a piece of shit, so I'm here to join her.

Sometimes I think if she told me to rob a bank, I'd go without question.

When we arrived and the doctors took him he was still passed out.... maybe the punch was too hard (but I would do it again... He grabbed Sarah)

Continuing... After the doctors took him we had to fill out some paperwork and answer some questions like "how did he get in such a state and what happened" and we just told the truth, he started grabbing a person without her permission and I punched him, that's it, it was in self defense so we didn't come out there as guilty.

It's 2 a. m. when a doctor appears

- Family members of Sir Tony Johnson?

- Hmm... We're not family but we're known and we're the ones who brought him here. - Sarah answers to the doctor

- OK, well... Sir Tony Johnson is in good condition right now and we've already spoken to his mother who's coming here right now so I think you can leave, thank you.

- Yes, thank you very much, Doctor. - Sarah says before she starts picking up our things in a boring way

- Look, Sarah...- I put a hand on her shoulder but she walks away, I just follow her - I'm sorry okay? I thought he was going to hurt you. I'm sorry

- You need to learn how to control yourself.

And I know what she means...
Since I started doing drugs I've been very impulsive and I just don't think before doing the things

We walk to my jeep and when we get inside we stay quiet. In a DEEP silence

- Mark...? - she looks at me - I don't want to go home right now...my mom is getting worse

Sometimes I just want to tell her mom some things about her being a bitch
But in the next second I remember she's just a drunk women
(I'm not better)

- OK... We are going to the farm - she opens an inevitable smile

A smile that I love

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