It's fun to see the bitch fall. She cheated on me. Everything that I do to her is her fault. I just thoroughly enjoy punching her and watching her bleed and bruise. I don't understand how my stupid brother can stand her. Probably because his gay ass is nice to everyone. He dreams he was as tough as I am. Haha! Speaking of the fucking devil.
"Hey stop, Tony!" My brother Toby yells.
"Aw look the little fag has came to protect his friend. Are you just trying to act tough and protect this whore to impress your little gay ass crush?" I smirk pointing at Eric.
"N-no-" he starts but I interrupt his sentence, "uh yeah, I think you are."
Now it's getting interesting. Haha I can tell he's getting angry. This will be so fun. I watch him try and hit me. I watch him try and kick me. Punch me, push me. Then his little man crush walks over.
"Tony. I know you get great pleasure of picking on your brother and bullying my best friend but you really need to stop." Eric sighs obviously angry.
"Then what will I have to bring me joy? Haha! You don't really get it do you country boy? Picking on people gives me power. So I'm better then you." I smile conjuring up my next insult on this fat fag.
"No it doesn't. You think it gives you power when it really doesn't. Your just a nobody who can't get over the fact that there are some people to sweet to stand up for themselves and you take advantage of them because your a no good scumbag." Eric sighs.
"But it does. Because I can get more out of gay fags like you. Your just jealous of this power I behold. No. Your jealous that I have a father who actually loves me and didn't ditch me and my family for dead to have sex with some slut." I smirk.
Then comes Matt with his constant need to input something. I hate him so much. Everything from his red hair down to his purple converse.
