Uneditted
He has the nerve to actually ask me why i am here. How about i ask you the same question?
That drink might have hurt because his pupils have changed from white to an alpha red eyes
"what did you do that for?"
Is he seriously asking me why I poured that thing on them? How about you are a jerk and I cant stand you?
" well the room is burning and the wisest thing to do is quench the fire"
He tilts his head one side just to understand what i mean
"and you thought pouring the drink on me would quench that fire?"I cant believe i actually fell for a dummy.
"you are the fire dummy, i cant believe you shamelessly kissed a lady in a restaurant full of people and you barely held my hand in public"Once, i remember why Grams was so against my decision to being with him, she constantly tried to talk me out of it. I thought she was being her usual grumpy self, I now understand why they say " even if a child climbs the tallest mountain, he cannot see what the elder sees while sitting". I should have listened to her more. Awakening from my little revery, I see "miss heavenly" trying to fix her fake wig. I really have no problem with her but she got in my way, besides i didnt ask her to kiss my man.
The look in her eyes says she is ready to pick a fight and guess what, I was born ready . I fold my hands on my my chest waiting for her to strike.
Oh this is going to be fun, i never in a million years thought i would fight over a man but seeing as she is furious about her fake wig, i think there is a first time for everything.She looks my way then places her purse on the table and takes a step closer. Is she trying to scare me with that look? She actually looks cute to think she can actually scare me.
" tell me sweetie, is that look supposed to scare me. Let me let you in on one thing, no one and i mean no one actually scares me." i step closer to her and we are literally an inch apart. Her eyes shifts a little and i sense her withdrawal.
Ha! i thought as much, aint she a chickhen? She can't even defend herself from being caught with someone's boyfriend. She clears her throat and turns to speak to Addai who is now looking like a derelicted house.
" who is this and why did she pour drink on us? She asks innocently
I really dont know is dummier between the two." wrong question sister, i think you should answer that question you asked. Who are you and why are you kissing my man?"
My question is like a bomb in her face, she looks like she tasted a bile. Turning to face Addai who is now getting up from his chair to do something that looks like an explanation. Like Flash just passed by, i see Addai tumbling on the table. He actually looks like a disappointed gymnast who has failed a routine.
It serves him right.
I hate to admit it but i love "Miss Heavenly" now, she has actually earned my respect. I see she is the exact match for Mabel, speaking of which, i dont think i have seen them since i got here. Where are those witches? Looking around to see if any of them arrived before i did, i see both of them holding out their phones high and capturing every as if they are shooting a movie.
Seriously? I cant believe the friends i have but actually i would have done the same. Its actually kind of funny seeing how they are holding their phones as if their lives depend on it.
"Miss heavenly" draws my attention to as she pokes my shoulder
"I am so sorry to have caused you any harm, i honestly didnt know this chickhen had a girlfriend"she apologises as she gathers her purse and phone from the table. I see the coward getting up with a broken nose.Unabashedly, he cleans his bloody nose and begins to spew out his ignorance
" who do you think you women are? Huh? You are both fortunate to have a guy like me date any of you. Let me tell you ladies something, i am no less than any man you see out there..." he cleans the remaining blood from his nose and continues his nonsense
"...you walk about high and mighty thinking the world cant go on without you but guess what? We men have allowed you. You are fortunate to have gotten opportunity to education and even have the guts to punch a man, but lets just say i am not ready for a pathetic cat fight with you girls"I dont know whether i should be happy that i have seen his real colours or be mad i let him touch me. I cant stand another second listening to the garbage that is coming out of his mouth.
Straight on the same broken nose i leave my own punch.God that hurts! But its also relieving. He lands on the floor again and this time the on lookers come to his rescue. The others trying to get me away from him.
Ironically, "miss heavenly" is stopping me as well but i am too angry to be stopped by a bunch of guys." let go off me! Leave me alone! Let me kill that excuse of a man..." i try shaking them off me but they are too strong for me.
"...you Know what, i dont blame you. I blame the one who didnt wear a rubber to have an idiot like you produced. I actually pity your mom for having wasted her body, nine months of pregnancy and hours of excruciating pain just to have you. A condom could have saved us from this problem you bastard!!!"Actually, i hate what these people are doing. They are not allowing me to save the world from a menace like him.
As shameful as he could ever be, he gets up from where he fell and stagger through the restaurant like a drunkard, not even giving us glimpse he tries to walk away."...run wherever you see me you stupid rat , i blame myself for not kicking you ass to the curb. I thought i was doing you a favour. "
Its better they are practically dragging him out of this place because i cant stand his face right now. I cant believe i allowed that narrow-minded coward into my life. Sometime ago i thought he was my world, how stupid was that?
Wow ! That was quite intense,Tina is on fire.
I cant believe i have been able to finish yet another chapter .
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