Dead Like Me [COMPLETED] original

Some People belong in Hell

~Amber~

I returned to the house exhausted. That victim was a handful and he was the first.

The first...

Oh jesus......

"Amber! You came at the right time." Jimmy said to me and I smiled.

"Why are you so cheery?" I teased him.

"Hardy har har. Amber, I would like you to meet Krista, my girlfriend." Jimmy smiled.

Krista was very..................expressive with her clothing. And I cannot stress that enough. She was wearing a tank top that was very fitting with a short skirt that was pink and frilly. And for shoes, she wore 5' heels. I like to call them 'whore heels'.

Her make-up was overdone. It made her look really cheap and looked like a five year old had done it.

She seemed like a pretty girl behind the pounds of make-up.

She snarled in disgust. She looked at my outfit and she scoffed.

This bitch....

"Nice to meet you Krista." I smiled, trying to be civil.

I held my hand out for a handshake and she just looked at it like it was a disease. I pulled it back awkwardly and I scratched my head.

"So, Krista, what do you do for a job?" I asked

"I live off my father. We are rich." She smirked.

Her voice was real nasally and screechy. Made my ears hurt.

I'm really starting to get irritated with her.

"What do you do?" She asked. At least she is trying to be nice...

"I'm a grim reaper." I said to her.

"Oh, well." Was all she said.

There was a silence after that and Jimmy cleared it.

"Amber, can you come with me to the kitchen?" Jimmy asked and I nodded.

I went to the kitchen with him. I was behind him and he turned around once were there.

"So, what do you think?" Jimmy asked.

"She's.........rich." I said and he sighed.

"I know she isn't the best person but I like her." Jimmy told the truth.

"Whatever bro, it's not my opinion that matters. If you like her, don't let me stand in the way." I told him and he nodded.

"Okay. But your opinion does matter. If you dated a guy, I would give you my opinion. I want people's approval. And your opinion matters the most to me." He said and I hugged him.

We parted and we headed back to the living room where Clark was. Guess he came when we were talking.

"Hey Clark." I greeted him.

"Hey! How did it go?" He asked referring to that devil earlier.

"I had to send a devil to hell." I grumbled.

"I'm sorry for that. You will have that. But you will also have nice people come here." He reassured me.

I smiled and nodded. Krista came into the room and sat down next to Clark. I had a feeling in the pit of my stomach that there was going to be trouble.

"Jimmy, who is this?" Krista asked and stared flauntingly at Clark.

"That's Clark, my best friend." Jimmy said completely oblivious to the way his girlfriend was acting.

"I'm Krista." She said and flipped her hair.

"Nice to meet you." Clark said and looked a little uncomfortable.

"The pleasure is all mine." She giggled.

I was disgusted with her. What is wrong with her. She is flirting with Clark right in front of her boyfriend.

"So, Krista, what do you like to do?" I asked trying to focus her attention off of Clark.

She looked at me and glared. She snarled and my eyes widened. I was almost at my breaking point with her. I gave a look to Jimmy. He was staring at Krista in shock.

"Krista!" Jimmy called and she looked at him.

"Yes baby?" She asked innocently.

She started playing with Clark's hair and it was driving me nuts. Was it jealousy?

"What was that?" Jimmy asked and I looked at him.

"What was sweetie?" Krista acted like she was five years old and had stole a cookie. She knew that she was doing it.

"That snarl." Jimmy said getting impatient.

"Well maybe if your sister would stop being a bitch, I wouldn't have to be mean." She smirked and I lost it.

"ME?! A BITCH? I WAS NICE TO YOU AND YOU WERE BEING A BITCH TO ME. BESIDES, YOU ARE THE ONE WHO IS MAKING CLARK UNCOMFORTABLE. DO US ALL A FAVOR AND WIPE OFF THAT MAKE-UP AND GET BETTER CLOTHES.

Look, I believe everyone is pretty. But you, you are ugly inside and out. Now, if you know what's good for you, get out of my house." I said to her.

"Yeah, I think we are all done with you Krista. Just do us a favor and get the fuck out." Jimmy said.

"But ba-"

"GET. OUT." Jimmy said in the most terrifying voice I've heard from him.

Krista hurried out of the house and I felt ten times better.

"I need to pick better girls to like." Jimmy mumbled