Wait, My Brother Is Who?

right now we're eating our food.
"what was your life at school like?" Jaime asked
i just froze.
"oh, umm"
"oh look, it's the emo"
I turned around and saw her.
the blonde.
i don't even know her name.
i know her as blond and bitch.
"what do you want?" i asked
"nothing, i just wanted to see if you cut yourself yet" she said with a smirk
i just turn around and ignored her.
"who are they?" she asked
"does it matter?"
"no, because i know the answer,you're probably fucking all of them"
i shot up.
"you know what, i don't give a flying fuck what you think, do, or who you fuck, i've been dealing with you since day one. just because you have little daddy problems doesn't mean you act like a cunt, just because you probably fucking cut yourself doesn't mean you get to call me emo, and just because you have to pay for all the sex you'll ever get doesn't mean you can call me a whore. even if i knew these things before, i would've had respect for you, but you lost all of that with' hey emo', get help with your own problems instead of becoming someone else's, you are honestly a annoying piece of useless shit." i said
i then plopped down in my seat.
the guys were wide eyed.
"h-h-how did you know" she asked
"i've known"
"who told you?"
"no one, i figured it out"
then she walked off.
"who was that?" Tony asked
"who the hell do you think?" i snapped
he was took back a little.
"a whore?" Mike asked
"no shit" i sighed