"Jerome! I swear to God, you better have those damn dishes done!" My worthless mother yelled at me before closing her bedroom door. There was a crusty old clown in there with her.
Jesus, like that bitch has any right to be mad at me if i don't do her dishes. I got up to do them,"Whore." I said out loud, but I guess she didn't hear me. I got to the sink, the soap was all used up. Irritated, I made my way to the other side of the trailer to Lyla's room.
I knocked on the small door,"We're all out of soap." I said irritated over her moaning. She ignored me. "Lyla!" (I call her by her first name usually because she doesn't deserve to be called a mother) "I'm busy!" she yelled.
Yeah busy fucking an old clown. "Don't come yell at me later then" I said,then added" Okay, you can be a whore. Be a drunken whore, even. But just don't be a nagging drunken whore."
That got her attention, I could hear her anger from inside the room, I started laughing, to piss her off, she hates it when I laugh at her, and because I love it when she is unhappy. She opened the door, "What did you just say to me!?" she yelled.
I stopped laughing and tried to have a serious face"Did I stutter?" The look on her stupid face was priceless, her eyes were bloodshot from her drinking, her lipstick was smeared all over her cheeks. Her hair looked like shit, and her mouth hung open, like she just got slapped.
I laughed in her face, turned around and started to leave. She grabbed my arm, I turned around, ready to flame her, but she slapped my face, hard. I laughed even harder, I mean sure it sung, but I was used to worse. I laughed to show that her slapping me didn't have any affect on me. I slapped her back and laughed coldly, I turned around, and left, as I was closing the door, I heard her say,
"Where the fuck are y-" I closed the door on her.
Walking around the circus, I went to play some circus games, I can play all the games I want for free. I went straight to the strength tester, my personal favorite game here. I got there and hit the target with the hammer, the little ball hit the bell with a loud ding, then I noticed this girl watching me, she smiled and looked away.
I went back to playing, getting all the anger towards my mother out of my system. I can't even explain how much I hate her. Actually hate seems way nicer than what I feel towards my mom. Anyway, I was playing for around a half hour, when I noticed that girl watching me again, She started walking towards me. I raised the giant hammer into the air, above my head, and swung it down, hitting the target hard. The little ball flew up the "grading scale" and hit the bell. Again.
"Wow, you're pretty good at that, you hit the bell every time." She said smiling.
I turned to face her "Thanks"I said. "And I don't mind you watching me by the way." I said and smiled.
She laughed a little," What are you talking about? I wasn't watching you." She said, trying to sound convincing.
I smiled again, raked my fingers through my hair,"Its okay, I dont blame you, I mean I am pretty hot." I said, pretending to be sexy.
She was laughing, "Are you now?" she asked in a flirty way.
"I don't know am I?" I asked, I made her blush, but she quickly changed the subject.
She stuck out her hand,"I'm Krista" she said ignoring my question.
I looked at her for a second, then shook her hand," Its nice to meet you, Krista. My name is Jerome Valeska."
She smiled," Its nice to meet you too, Jerome." I liked the how my name sounded coming from her mouth, I could get used to it, i thought to myself.
