Status: Active.
Revenge
Two
“Ya fuckin’ raunchy tit!” the lass yelled as she was being inched off the bus. Oliver dropped the cigarette down and didn’t bother putting it out. He’d taken up quite a few new hobbies, smoking being one of them.
“Yeh… Look, doll, spare meh an’ ge’ the fuck out, yeh?” Oliver commanded, though he made sure his tone was condescending.
The woman only stared back, astonished that her beloved hero would say such a thing to her, talk to her the way he did. And, when she didn’t move, Oliver rolled his eyes, pushed her out by her arm, and slammed the door behind her.
The bus smelled of sweat and stale food. Ah, Home Sweet Hole. What a fucking wreck.
“Yeh… Look, doll, spare meh an’ ge’ the fuck out, yeh?” Oliver commanded, though he made sure his tone was condescending.
The woman only stared back, astonished that her beloved hero would say such a thing to her, talk to her the way he did. And, when she didn’t move, Oliver rolled his eyes, pushed her out by her arm, and slammed the door behind her.
The bus smelled of sweat and stale food. Ah, Home Sweet Hole. What a fucking wreck.