Scam

The count up

We had arrived at home swigging Captain Morgan's like it was James's birthday again. We had just kicked the shit out of Emmanuel Abayomrunkoje and I got my money back. "May I do the honours?" Asked Daniel. "Go ahead Daniel. After all, you took out the scammer AND you rooted out the money." Daniel counted out the money under his breath. We could hear him vaguely. We were all celebrating the happy occasion. Daniel suddenly stopped counting and started staring at us. "WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DOOO!?" Screamed Daniel. "Are you ok?" I asked. A bit concerned. "I BROUGHT HOME NIGERIAN NAIRA,NOT EUROS,WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DOOO!?" He screamed. "Are you for real!?" I said. He nodded with dispear. I slammed my fist onto the table. "How the hell could you not tell Nigerian naira from euros?" I screamed. Daniels eyes were wet with tears. "Bbbut Sean, I-" "You absolute tool." I was so angry I punched Daniel right in the face. He punched me in the mouth and my teeth turned a funny shade of crimson. He tried kicked me on the ground but Seb and James held him back. "Go!" I screamed. "I don't work with retards. I'm going home." I said. I stuck up the middle finger. "Good riddance you bastard!" I screamed. "I hope the scammer keeps your money you ginger prick." He screamed. "My eyes were raw with tears. "Come on Daniel." Said James. Seb helped James get Daniel out of the house. I felt like shit. I had just lost one of my very best friends, and probably all of my friends. Eoin was probably in heaven with Jesus,eating his notorious hollow chocolate buns that he made us all the time. He was always very happy,but I knew he and God were very disappointed in me. I went back to the airport. "I'm going home." I said to myself