Confrontation

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Chris

That little shit, why'd he do it? You know you're bigger then Ricky. What makes you want to beat your boyfriend when he's been nothing but faithful? Well you just lost an amazing guy. Your fucking loss.
I went to go visit him in prison and ask him some questions. I sat down in a chair and picked up the phone and watched as two guards sat Ghost down. He grabbed the phone and looks at me.

"Hello Christopher." Ghost says and I glared at him.

"Ghost."

"Let me save you the breath. You wanna know why I did it? Well.....why does anyone do anything these days?"

I'm getting more pissed off by the second. If I could punch through this glass and kill him I would. But I have no desire of being in the slammer for murder so I think I can manage.

"You've really fucked up Ricky you know that Devin?"

"I should hope so. A little something to remember me by."

"You sick bastard!"

"You flatter me Chris."

"I hope you rot in that prison cell."

"See ya in Hell." He puts the phone down and walks off. I put it down and then punched a wall a few times.

The nerve of that guy! I wanna rip his fucking head off!

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