Chapter 2

“WHAT THE FUCK?! What is wrong with you?! Are you fucking blind? Didn’t you see my fucking car on the road?!” Bette asked yelling at the lad in front of her. She then grab his left hand and drags him over to her car.

“Look, look at what you did. FUCK!” Bette’s hands are trembling. The miserable sight of her treasured car made her want to strangle this man who did this to death

“What! Have you fucking lost your tongue?! Speak damn it, what are you gonna do about this?!” she couldn’t stop yelling and she doesn’t care if some passer by look at them

“I..I’m sor..ry.” it was a whisper and so shaky that Bette didn’t quite get the message

“What?! I can’t fucking understand what your saying!”

“I.. I ss..aid, I’m sorry.” He said once again. Still shaky but with a little increase in volume

Bette want to pull all the hair in her head out. It’s not the answer she’s expecting

“Is that all you can say?! One day you decide to hit somebody’s car and you think you can get out of it easily just by saying that your sorry? You gotta be fucking kidding me!” her wide eyes stared at this young man ahead of her with disbelief

“What.. do you.. you, want me to do?..” for a split second, Bette thought she felt something when this young man’s nervous eyes look up to meet hers, but before Bette could recognize what it is, it was quickly covered by her anger

“Oh! I don’t know, get this fucking car fix maybe” she sarcastically said

Bette watched as this young man bowed his head again and rubs his neck with his quivering right hand, she noticed the abrasions present in his lower arm. She looked at his left hand and figured he has some abrasions in his left palm too. Her anger subsided.

“Uhmn.. I don’t have.. I don’t have, any money right now.” Bette heard him answered. His face flushed like tomato.

“So, when do you think you can have some?” she asked in still irritated but somewhat calmed tone

He once again, looks at Bette. His eyes pleading.

“Those puppy eyes of yours won’t work” she said with a smirk

“I.. don’t really know.”

He shyly said

“I can’t believe this. I can’t, this is fucking absurd!” Bette uttered dramatically

He just remain in bowed head and silent

Bette is now weighing the situation when,

*growl*

Frowning, she looked around “what was that?” she said out loud

He blinked several times and swallowed so hard that bette thought she actually heard it, before he decided to speak “I didn’t eat breakfast.”

Shock, she glanced at her watch that said four forty four, no wonder this lad hit her precious car. Bette took a deep breath, he seem to be really sorry and for some reason bette didn’t want this young man to get in jail.

“Where do you live? I’ll get you home.” She annoyingly said going inside her car and gesturing the lad to get in also

“I uh.. I don’t have the key of the house..” he didn’t have the chance to continue since

“FUCK!” bette shouted, frustrated that her car failed to start

‘Oh God! Is it Friday the 13th? Black Saturday?’ she swore she gonna sue that newspaper telling her that her zodiac sign is lucky today.

“Just fucking kill me”

TBC?