The Golden Boys. Episode 2

Samantha

“are you blind”? I yelled in anger and looked up to stare at the boy,

holy mother f**ker!
he looks cute!!
I couldn’t help staring at his chocolate brown eyes.

molly was up on her feet and was already picking up the papers.
luckily for me the ground isn’t wet,least I would have been in a big mess. grandma would have slit my throat with her words,cause this is our only hope for dinner.

“hey! cutie look where your going next time” I said gently getting into my bicycle again.

“I should be the one telling you that,you gormless,dumb ass Blondie, you better get that wretch off the road least you fall into a ditch someday” he rasps and left.

geez!!
did he just said all that to me?
but I never let out an insulting word to him!
why then did he have the nerves to insult me?
probably because I called him a cutie! even a blind man knows he isn’t even cute.

I should have given him a taste of his own medicine, he’s lucky he left already.

I couldn’t help the hurt in my heart just a minutes of me admiring some ugly looking guy,

just a minutes of being friendly,

a minutes of drooling and crushing on a dumb ass ugly boy and boom!!
I got insulted.

he better prays I don’t set my eyes on him ever again.

I took a glance at the route he took but couldn’t catch a glimpse of him.

geez!
he’s looks damn hot and sexy
oh! no! he’s ugly and a proud jerk

he kinda looks new in this vicinity
the thought of him insulting me got me sober
I really won’t forget his cute face but he better don’t step on my toes again

molly sat on the bicycle carrier and I began pedalling the bicycle, who won’t stop making funny sounds

it’s super old, though it’s still strong
grandma had actually been the one using it to go sell morning papers back then when she was a little bit stronger
I think I need to give it a name
perhaps ‘wretch’ won’t be a had idea after all, that dick head of a proud jerk actually help me named my old bicycle ‘wretch’

so for now! I won’t mind calling him wretch

“he looks cute….so dreamy….so….” I heard molly muttering to her self

“who’s that your talking about Molly?”I asked getting suspicious

“i wasn’t talking to you!” she said and I scoffed
“yeah! I know” I replied and she kept shut obviously avoiding question

“who the hell were you talking about molly?” I cooed and she kept mute

“don’t you dare ignore me” I yell at her pressing my foot hard on the pedal and the wheel of the bicycle kept moving slowly like an overfed dog

“it’s none of your business !” she shot at me
“it’s my right to know everything
your involve in, and that’s what makes it my business”I shot back at her and she kept mute

“1….” I counted
“c-Mon of it Samantha, I can’t remember the last time I Chip into your business besides it’s private” she said and I felt my breath twitch
“the last time I checked, am your elder sister and won’t mind shoving you off this bike if you don’t regard me as one
now spill it out! or get your ankle sprain!” I threatened and fear clouded her eyes
“promise me you won’t tell grandma” she said in a baby tone but I won’t fall for that today, not when am curious
“I promise, provided it won’t hurt her” I said and she smiled looking away shyly

“it’s the cute guy we just met
he looks really…” she was saying when I interpolated in a rebuff manner

I screech the bicycle to a halt immediately
“do you like him?”i asked and she shrink
“nope! i don’t
I only like his cute personality” she said and I felt relieved and step on the pedal and began peddling it again, this time more with force and the bicycle rolled in obeisance

“stay away from him” I warned and he frowned
“c-mon Samantha, I just wanna be his friend!
not like am gonna see him again
though he doesn’t look like he lives around here
he’s quite different from Terry and his friends who had flat noses
they actually think they are cute
let….” she kept saying nonstop
she’s such a blabber mouth

“enough of those sermons molly!
just do as I say”I yelled and she grumbled
“Samantha, he isn’t..” she tried saying
“will you do as I say or i report to grandma” I said and she gasp
“you promise you won’t!” she yelled
“i won’t mind breaking it!” I said and she frowned with her head bowed obviously angry

“I promise” she muttered
I can’t believe she likes that ugly proud jerk!
he bumped into my bicycle and couldn’t even apologized!
next time I see him, I will crush those tiny legs of his

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I parked the bicycle beside our door like I always do and Molly came down from the carrier
luckily, we sold all the papers

“jeez!
it’s so stressful” molly said moving in
“I told ya!” I replied rushing into our room to wash up my sweat filled body

I looked out of the bathroom window and my eyes ran into that proud arrogant jerk

don’t tell me he lives around here?
oh! no!
I don’t wanna ever see him again
such a proud arrogant jerk!