Chapter 11 - bastard

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ᴾᴸᴱᴬˢᴱ ᴸᴵᴷᴱ ᴬᴺᴰ ᶜᴼᴹᴹᴱᴺᵀ!!!

Peej swung open the double doors and walked in with his chest puffed out.

"Hi!", Jesus. "I'd like to order for thre- TWO."

A guy with darkish hair walked up to us with a obvious fake smile on his face.

"Hi, follow me! I'll get you two seated!", we followed. He sat us down in a booth and we took our seats, Dan next to me and Peej in front of me. "May I get you drinks?"

"I'll have a water."

"Ditto."

I looked at his name tag and smiled at him.

"Thank you for the service, Connor."

"You're welcome.", with that he walked away with an actual smile on his face.

"So.. when are we going to interrogate him?"

A crashing sound interrupted me.

"Can you not do anything right Connor!?"

"Sir you clearly know I'm trying!"

"Oh really?", I heard another crash.

"Y-you did that! Not me!"

"Yeah well you're not so tough now, are you boy?", Peej stared at me in horror, me on the other hand, I slowly looked behind me.

His back was to us.

He was staring at Connor.

Broad shoulders.

Dark hair.

"T-that's.. that's him..", I snapped my neck to look at Dan. He look absolutely.. horrified.

I on the other hand couldn't control myself.

I got up, ignoring Peej's yells for me.

Walked over to the counter.

Pushed past.

Tapped on the mans shoulder.

Waited till he turned around.

And swung.

"Phil!", I could feel Peej wrap his arms around me to keep me from swinging again.

Smith was already on the floor.

"Sorry we'll be going.."

"I'm not sorry!", Peej dragged me back by one arm. I used the other hand and pointed at Smith, "you are a fucking bastard! I will fucking kill you, watch your back!"

I was dragged out.

Anger boiled in my fists.

Thoughts raced through my mind.

"I'll kill him.."

"Phil.."

I looked at Dan's saddened face.

"Hold on."

I walked inside the building, immediately making deadly eye contact with Smith.

All I did was stroll up to the counter, reach my arm into the tip jar, and stuffed my pockets with money.

Never breaking eye contact.

"Speak of this and I'll find you.", I smiled and turned away, leaving him with a scared expression and a huge bruise.

I won that fight.

"Excuse me, are you Phillip Lester?"

Great.

"Yes."

"Please come with us."

And that's how this ended.

I was put in the back of a police car.

Leaving Dan and Peej staring at me in disbelief.

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ᴾᴸᴱᴬˢᴱ ᴸᴵᴷᴱ ᴬᴺᴰ ᶜᴼᴹᴹᴱᴺᵀ!!!

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