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Joe snaps

Category: Aerosmith - Rating: R - Genres: Drama - Warnings: [V] - Published: 2010-04-23 - Updated: 2010-04-23 - 639 words - Complete
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Joe's POV
I watched the man fall to the ground. He looked up at me and yelled "What was that for?!". I stayed quiet and glared at him. Then I felt someone push me away. I looked to my left and saw a small, angry woman. It's Elyssa. I'm 5 inches taller than her and it's kinda funny how she has to look up at me when she talks to me. She began yelling at me about how to hurt Francis. I wasn't in the mood to be yelled at. I calmly told her to back off. She crossed her arms and said no.
"Do it"
"No" She said once again.
Then I yelled "BACK... OFF!" and watched her take slow steps to the back of the room.
She looked scared and surprised. I smirked at her and turned around to face Francis. He's still on the ground and he's spitting out blood.
"Get up"
He had the same look Elyssa had on her face.
"What are you waiting for? Get up!"
I watched him slowly get up. I decided to have fun with Francis by kicking him back down.
"Come on, Get up!"
I let him get up this time. Turns out, He's an inch shorter than me.
"What the hell were you thinking messing around with a woman who was engaged?"
Now, He had a confused look on his face "She's engaged?"
"Was"
"She never told me she was engaged."
"Did she tell you she's pregnant?" I looked at her just to see her reaction. "And I'm not the father."
Then the expression on his face turned from confused to scared.
"Joe, Shut the fuck up!"
I turned around "Elyssa, keep your fuckin mouth shut"
Her jaw dropped. To be real honest, I've never spoke to her that way. Well, until now.
"Now listen to me because I am not going to repeat what I'm going say: I want you and your whimp of a boyfriend to get the fuck out of my apartment. Before you go, I want you to clear your pockets. I don't want you leaving with my credit cards because if I try to take out money and I find out all my money is gone, I will go after you until I get all my money back." I glared at her and told her to empty her pockets out. She did and one of my credit cards came out. I pulled out my wallet and found out I was missing only one credit card and it's the only Elyssa had. I walked by her and took my credit card. She looked at me with shame.
I shook my head at her "I can't believe you would actually go through with that, stealing my credit card!"
"Joe liste-"
"No, I'm not going to listen to the bullshit you have to say. I'm tired of you, I want you to leave."
"Okay, let me get my stuff!"
"You want your stuff?! Okay, you got it!" I grabbed her bags, walked towards the door, and threw them out onto the cement floor in the parking lot. I heard her gasp.
I turned around and said to her "I want you to get your ass outta here. I hate you so much. I don't want to see you ever again." I looked deep into her eyes when I told her that. Her eyes began to water. I really don't care if I made her cry, I had enough of her. I'm glad we're not getting married. I fucking hate her.
After I said that, she ran out of the apartment. Francis stood there, looking at me with the stupidest look on his face.
"Get out of here before I'll throw your ass off the balcony."
I laughed when I watched him run. He ran like a girl.
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