A WILD UNCONTROLLABLE BITCH
What the heck! How did she know? I was afraid of susch a schene happening. I knew the devil had his ways. Now look. I hope no one dies here. Or if it has to be someone, let it be this monster.
"Is this where you spent the night?" She fires at Ejay, and I move my eyes slowly to him to listen to his answer.
He doesn't seem bothered, nor does he seem to be in the mood to respond to the enraged Grace’s question. He sips his drink slowly, like there isn't a furious b*tch who is supposedly his girlfriend in front of us. I put my glass back on the tray because I am smelling something bad here.
"Answer me, Ejay!" She yells again, making her way to Ejay's side.
Now I am more scared. With the way she is fuming mad and with the way she howls at this monster, I think she does not know him that well like I do. She might want to watch her mouth.
"You better watch your tone." He speaks, throwing Grace a cold look, but she is too dumb to understand the memo that simply says, SHUT UP!
"I will shout my lungs out if need be. Explain what the fuck is happening here. Breakfast in bed after a romantic night? You slept with..."
"It's not what you think!” I intervene just to help this bitch because she is just too stupid! “Ejay was just drunk last night, and
"You took advantage of that to throw yourself at him like the cheap bitch that you are."
Holly God of mercy, please open my eyes well! Is Grace insulting me like this? Me, a cheap bitch? It hurts like hell. I don’t blame her, though. I blame whatever made her change this much. But she better watch it because I don’t know for how long I can put up with this.
"It's useless explaining to a dumb person. You just won't get it." I'm pissed off. I understand the scene isn't convincing at all, but if that is the kind of picture she has of me, I don't think I need to defend myself. Let's see if the so-called boyfriend will entertain her. The consequences will be solely hers to bear.
"Babe, what did you and this woman do? You left me all alone, only to spend the night with her? How could you?" she asks.
Babe? She has nerves!
He just looks at her as if he is not hearing her at all. Or like she is asking some rhetorical questions.
"Speak up, Ejay, or..."
"Enough." I chip in again. I don't think Ejay can control his anger anymore from the way he is staring at her, and as much as I want to let this bitch handle her sh*t, she is my sister after all. And knowing this monster, only the devil can tell what he is planning to do to shut her up. I get out of bed, walk to her side, and try to get her to calm down. "Calm down, will you, Scarlett? Shouting won't get you anything." I speak calmly.
"You slept with my boyfriend, and now you tell me to calm down?" As if not minding how my face is decorated with marks and a wound, she slaps me across the face, and I fall on Ejay. What the… I did not even see that coming. I take a minute to rest on his naked body to absorb what just happened.
Like seriously? She slapped me. She has the guts to slap me because of this man that I would not even dream of sleeping with. How dare she?
Ejay stands up with me in his hands, his murderous eyes on my sister. I know where this is going, and I don't like it. I pull myself away from him and stand in front of Grace.
"Get out my way." Grace screams. This stupid girl! She really can't be helped, can she? She pushes me out of her way, and I fall on my bed, scattering everything that was on the tray on the bed. Great, just great!
"When I say you shut up, you do just that. Do you hear me?" I turn to the sight of Ejay chocking Grace. She is struggling to breathe and fighting with all her strength to free herself from Ejay. I gather myself up and walk to Ejay.
"Ejay. That's enough." I shout, trying to free my sister, but he is just so strong. "Ejay!" I shout again, punching him in the chest, but still, my efforts are worthless. I continue shouting my plea, but he only throws Grace to the floor when he feels like she is about to stop breathing. I run to her as she struggles on the floor trying to breathe, but even in her state, she still manages to push me away from her.
I quit trying and stood between her and this monster. I have to make sure he doesn't get to her. After some minutes, she stands up, wiping tears from her eyes, and breathes heavily. She looks at me for a few seconds, and then she stomps out angrily. I doubt she will ever forgive me for this.
As I turn around, I collide with Ejay, his clothes in his hands, maybe going after her. I have no problem with that, but what is going to happen? I grab his hand, making her stop.
"We had an agreement, didn't we?" I say.
"That was nothing. Besides, she asked for it." He retorts.
"You provoked her, Ejay. What would you make out of a situation like this?" I ask, poking between us.
He smirks, as if I had uttered some nonsense. "She has no right to question my actions or anything."
Really? "You gave her all the rights when you made her your girlfriend. Would you have kept quiet if you found her with a man like this?"
"Will you stop interrogating me?" He spits furiously, and I know better than to push it.
I take a deep sigh to calm myself down. "Just promise me you are not going to lay your hands on her, please. Don't hurt her." I plead softly.
"Don’t worry. You see, I am not like you, who can insult and slap without even a reason. If she tries anything of the sort with me, I'm sorry. Just pray she doesn't get on my nerve." He pulls his hand out of my hold and starts to walk away.
Can Grace control herself? Undoubtedly no! She will be on his neck the moment she lays her eyes on him. And that will evoke a catastrophe. And I will not be there to separate them. That cannot happen.
"Please, Ejay, don't hurt her." I plead.
He stops at the door, facing me. "What do you expect me to do if she starts with her dramas?"
"Just let her be. She will stop eventually. Walk out for a while; maybe she will have calmed down by the time you return."
He shakes his head with disapproval and disappears. That isn't a good sign, because I know my sister is waiting for him so she can demand answers. She is so clueless about him, and a bitch for slapping me just because I was helping her. How did things between us get here?












