Fall in May

~50~ Buzzard Eats Some Crow.

"So unless you want to settle this out in the street like a real man? Why don't you just Buzz off now? Go run back to your mommy-in-law, and tell Mrs. Saint C all about how you manned the flock up. How we buried the hatchet ...just not in your skull this time? Then don't ever come near me and mine again, or I will end you."

"I'm sorry you feel that way. I was hoping that you could just hear me out and we could get past this. But I can see now that you're not going to listen..."

"Are you kidding me with this bullshit, Buzzy?" I seethe into him and face him down in a flash. "I should stand here and listen to this bullshit ...because what? You are such a stand-up guy, that you inspire my respect?"

I have him backpedaling down now, so I keep pushing in on him harder. I twist my rage right up into his fear face, daring him to touch me in front of Aces. Give me any reason at all to tear him apart.

"Cause you and I both know, that your being here isn't about you feeling all ashamed about yourself for trying to screw me over at all. Naw not nothing, cause this shit is all about your team of lapper shower bang buddies failed to do your dirty work right." I snap on the attack. "And this latest round of bullshit is about trying to cover your ass, for breaking faith with Aces here. Or your mother in law with Irish?"

"And I think that we both know you're way more afraid of Mrs. Saint C. finding out that you are exactly what she has always thought you were." I eye bone him hard. "The total flocking screw up, who unfortunately banged up her daughter. Isn't that right, asshole?"  

By his pained reaction at the wound I sliced up, I know exactly where he bleeds now...it's the wife. So I push on his weak point even harder. 

"Sheeet Buzzy, you can't even say out loud what you did wrong to apologize for, can you? Cause you are such a blazing cowardly piece of shit. Damn son, your wife must be so flocking proud of her little man."

"You leave my wife out of this..." Buzzy's mean comes up now. 

Oh yeah, the wifey is definitely his trigger.

"Why should I? You brought my mom into it, didn't you?" I twist the knife harder into his soft spot. "So what? Now your wife is off limits, but my mom is still fair game? Is that how you wanna play this game with me, asshole?"

"I didn't mean for this to become a bigger problem?" I can tell Buzzy is at a loss now, because this has all gone way too far sideways for him to wrap his mind around. "That thing about you and your mother? It wasn't intentional, it was an unfortunate accident. Okay?"

And finally, there's the truth of it. I know it when I hear it out of his suckhole, that I was right all along. That blazing Buzzy was the source of all this shit coming at me. Who knows maybe even since day one with Or'sir too?   

"So let me get this straight? You and Chad told Corky all about my mom accidentally?" I glare my hate into him harder.

Because now it's pretty obvious to all parties that he's just slipped up and got caught in the lie. So now Aces can see exactly who his buddy is all about, and we can end all this buddy business bullshit once and for all.

"Oh riiiight ...it was all an accident?" I mock him harder. "Yeah right dynamite! That's right up there on the all-time coward's list of lies with 'it's all a misunderstanding'."

"Just another weak-ass excuse, not to get his ass handed to him for the checks his mouth wrote. You remember paychecks, right? You dishonorable little piece of shit." He reacts like he's been slapped hard. "Yeah, Buzz Off  you heard me right."