Pen Pals

Conversation please?

I wore a baby pink silk nighty I brought from PLT, my white slippers and that's about it. The boys looked at me in utter shock.

"Wha?" I shrugged, confused as to why their mouths were agape.

"Y-your..." Joe failed to communicate.

They both pointed to me; to my head. What was wrong?

The bell rung again I pointed at the both of them. "Are any of you going to get that, or just stare at me like you've never seen a girl with a nighty on?" I laughed heading to the door.

I swung the door open, just for my heart to sink and my head to pound.

"Woah, your hair." The voice said in astonishment.

"Who is it?" Asked both the twins at once.

"Goodbye." I said before shutting the front door. So I thought, but the devil put his foot in the doorway.
"What the fuck are you doing?" I seethed with anger.

"We. Need. To. Talk." He slowly pushed the door open, overriding my strength.

"About what? Because anything I have to say to you will get me fired, I'm sure." I scoffed, looking him dead in his watery eyes.

"Hanaiyah-"

"You need to move from my doorstep, you're causing a scene." I sort of growled. I wanted to punch him and kick him, badly.

"We need to talk got dammit!" I raised his voice a notch.

"Hanaiyah, are you okay-" Johnny was cut off mid sentence.

*SLAP*

I couldn't help myself, I wanted to slap him again. I wanted to hurt him more. The twins and I gasped, whilst the devil in front of me slowly turned to look at me. It was as if he was going to murder me. The twins finally made their way over, on standby, but they still couldn't see who it was, because I held the door at a point where they couldn't see.

"I fucking despise you!" I yelled. I heard the twins gasp, whilst the man in front of me opened his eyes as wide as they could go.
"You didn't think to approach in an appropriate way? You knew who I was and used me for game, there was no way that this shit was mutual!" I cried. I tried to hold back the tears, but I couldn't help it.

His face had a look of pain and remorse. He looked down for a couple of seconds, before he took a step closer to me. He mumbled something lowly, but I wasn't listening. He reached for my face with his hand, I smacked it away and wiped my own tears.

"Leave me the fuck alone. You think coming here and saying sorry will do the trick? If so you're the pathetic one. Fucking immature prick that's name should be mr selfish. I don't want to talk to your unworthy ass!" I poked his chest with my finger, after each sentence.

Suddenly, he grabbed my hand with one hand and grabbed my neck with the other. Now I was the one with CD disks for eyes. I was forcefully pushed back until my back hit the console table in the open-hallway. I groaned in pain as it hurt.

"Damn." Joe said as if he was entertained by this. Like I looked over, with my eyes as I couldn't actually move and he had a glass of wine in his hand, smiling at the scene.

"I'm sorry, but step away from our friend!" Demanded Jonny. Bless him, he looked scared. Everyone just looked at him after his statement and Joe hit his arm, before talking to him in Mandarin.
"Oh." He said before bowing and walking away.

"Get off of me!" I tried to push the crazy man off of me. This crazy ass man is strangling me and they're just watching... horrible people.