AN:
I really did not like the direction this story was going in. I hated it. Revolving too much around the romance. So, it's taking a turn. We're focusing on more of the crime now, mofuckaz. I lie, I love you guys. You aren't mofuckaz. You're my bitches3. There will still be romance and shit like that, but we need a slight break and so does Thorne.
"I'm really fuckin' confused right now. Is that supposed to be..." Thorne shakes her head and stares at it.
She begins to speak but cuts herself off, speaking no words. She shakes her head again and begins to pace, "Pierce, I don't know what the fuck it is but it looks like me and Johnny fuckin' but I know for a fact we never fucked in a pool. So they gotta have someone makin' fake pictures. My tits don't even look like that, though. Fuckin' idiots," she grumbles and kicks the body at her feet.
Pierce looks at her, "Boss, you get drunk a lot. You get high a lot. You sure?" he questions but he makes damn sure he backs up as he does so and Thorne looks at him like he's grown three heads.
"What the fuck kinda question is that? I know who I fucked and where I fucked them. I'm not that much of a skank, Pierce. I got standards and I ain't never gotten drunk or high enough to forget a good fuck," Thorne remarks and goes up to the wall, ripping the picture off of it and throwing it into the nearest trashcan fire she sees, "Ya know, this just gets me wonderin' how many else are around this fuckin' place."
Pierce looks at her, "Well, why don't we drive around and find out? Shit, Boss! We ain't got shit to do and we've been sittin' on our asses lately. In the last two months, we've only killed TEN bitches. Ten! Shit, if we go lookin' for it, trouble will come our way, and with trouble, there's fun! You know what Genki says. Murdertime, funtime. Ya in?" he says and begins waling to the exit but he damn sure keeps an eye on her as he does so.
She looks around the alley and nods, "Yeah. Yeah, Pierce. I'm tired of standin' in this fuckin' alley. Tired of not doin' shit. Tired of being a damn pussy and not standing up for anything anymore. Let's go," she says and begins to walk towards him, but she stops.
"What is it the kids say that makes 'em sound fuckin' retarded?" she questions and sighs, not being able to come up with the words.
"Yolo swag life?" Pierce offers and Thorne looks up with a grin.
"Yeah, yeah! Yolo swag life man. Gotta do this shit," she says and then coughs, "God, that sounded fucking horrible. Don't let me do that ever again," Thorne begins walking again and catches up to Pierce easily since he had stopped for a bit of time.
Pierce shrugs, "Aight, Boss. But you never listen to me anyways, so even if I told you not to say it, you'd probably tell me to go fuck myself and you'd say it anyways."
She shrugs, "True. Where the fuck did we park?"
"Uh, boss. We didn't drive. We walked."