Joker
Joker walked into the seating area of Johnson’s flat unaware that Johnson had locked him in. He looked at Amilia. ‘What are you doing here ? I thought Johnson wanted to talk to me.’
‘No I do.’
‘I’m not listening to your bullshit I’m going.’
He turned around to be faced with Johnson. ‘Sit.’
‘You can’t order me did you plan this with your slut?’
‘Don’t ever call her that sit.’
He huffed sitting down.
Johnson sat next to Amilia placing his arm around her, her fingers intwined in his. He glared angrily how could he be so stupid to think that his friend wanted to talk. ‘Well I’m here what the f**k do you want to talk to me about it’s all s**t I guess.’
‘No.’
‘So what is it.’
‘Shut the f**k up and I’ll tell you.’
‘Don’t ever tell me to shut the f**k up.’
‘Joker!” Johnson said
