Drastically Incorrect

Can't Get To Me

"People have always made me sick whether it was their arrogant attitudes or snobby personalities. The ones who weren't jerks were either clingy or persistent and not in a likable way, and for those really rare people who do respectable things for just fun or out of kindness but really do it for a piece of reputation or scrap they call pay back or thanks. Ugh... ," Cyrus said breaking silence.
How does that make you Cyrus?, " a woman said sounding bland as if she had no emotion.
The woman was pale with gray hair tightly packed into a tiny bun. She wore a pair a thick and black glasses with blue rhyme stones, a bland green turtle neck sweater, and brown slacks.
Cyrus got up and walked away.
"Cyrus Langris Langford, you can't just walk away from every problem or question you don't like or agree with," the woman shouted!
"Oh yeah, and why the hell not because I'm obviously doing it now, " he shouted back.
"Because, life doesn't work that way," she explained.
"Well, are you life... no the fuck not you're just another psychotic bitch that has a piece of paper saying she know everything when reality of it is that you don't know shit, " he said before chuckling
"But Cyru... ,"
" Save it.... Just shut the hell up, save it for someone who actually gives a shit, "
The room was surrounded by four white walls with all that sat in it were two black chairs.One wall had a clear door.Cyrus walked out that door and slammed it behind him causing it to shatter but, it didn't faze Cyrus at all.Leading out that door was a long white hall way entering a science lab and on the other side of the lab was the exit. When Cyrus opened the exit door he was on a sidewalk, waiting for him were his adopted sister.
"So how did it go? Did she help... Well are you gonna speak up?!" she nagged the hell out him for about 30 seconds.
"Alright Jessie, shut the hell up all ways talking! That lady is just another bitch like I predicted," he said looking at her.
" You call every person who asks about your feelings or past a bitch, whore, or asshole. It's turning into a bad habit brother, " she tapped Cyrus shoulder.
"First of all, I can say anything I want. Second of all, next time you touch me I'll tell ma about Jonah and third of all, I'm not your brother."
" Well, damn my bad, " she said with her hands up.
"Anyways where's the car Jess," he said agitated .
"Were not driving, were walking mama got lose this fat," she said starting to walk.
Cyrus laughed,
"Why I'm pretty sure Jonah loves the extra booty fat."
Jessie with her Light blonde hair and green eyes had a pink track suit that make her look like someone's grandma besides her perfect pink lips and round hips shot a bird at him and replied.
"You're an ass Cyrus,"