For the rest of the mornin' we talked. Round lunch me and Aaron went out. We went to where Daddy had taken us. We went to the Royal Diner. While we were sitin' there talkin' I see none other than Mr. Bruno. Ugh!!! He gives me the creeps. I can't stand him now. See at the beginnin' when I had first moved here he didn't do that but now Uuugh!!! Ahhh!!! He makes my skin crawl.
I then look at Aaron. He saw him too. He truns to me and we lock eyes. He then got my message and got up and went to the bathroom. Just as the door closes I hear the little bell indicatin' someone has entered. I watch outta the corner of my eye as he walks up to the counter. Then he sees me and then sits down. Now I feel uncomfortable then I remember the tape recorder and I hit record. He spoke.
"Fancy meeting you here. Were you waiting on me, cos I always come in here at this time." he says. Mentally I'm pukin' my guts out. Oh my god!!!! I feel sooo sick. *Yeah you perv I was waitin' on ya..yeah you wish* I think to myself. He reaches across the table. He his hand hovered over mine and I quickly moved it before he touched me. My stomach is startin' to turn. I see Milli go fo the phone but I quickly shake my head and mouth *I have a plan* to her so she goes back to work.
"You look really good. How have you been?" he asks. I mentally laugh at him. Actually I'm fine but I would be great if you left me alone. I wanted so badly to scream in his face, *YOU MAKE ME SICK YOU PERV!!!!!* but I kept calm. If I was gonna catch him I would have to stay calm. I then start to feel his leg rub against mine. It wasn't an accident and we both knew it. If Daddy were here Bruno would have been decked.
"Mr. Bruno" I nod my head at him.
"Please call me Luther" he says. Now I really want to puke. He is sooo disgustin'. I nervously smile at him.
"No thanks." I say. Ugh! I don't even want to talk to him.
"Hey how bout I pick you up tonight at 7 huh? We can go see a movie, have dinner, maybe dancing, and afterwards maybe some fun" he says as he starts eyein' like a piece of meat and wagglin' his brows. At that moment I knew exactly what he meant and really did puke.
"Hey honey you OK?" he asks. I puke more. He gits up to grab my hair but I held up my hand to stop him. Ugh I touched him, AHHHHHH!!!!!!!! I start to puke again. When I finally finish I turn to him and stare him straight in the eye.
"Are you OK?" he asks. I glare at him. I wish looks could kill cos he would have been dead along time ago.
"AM I OK!!??" I scream, "HELL NO I'M NOT OK YOU PERVERTED LITTLE TWIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I am furious.
"You make me sick. I was here mindin' my own fuckin' business enjoyin' a beautiful day till you had to come along with ya disgustin' self and ruin it!!!" I holler, "If my Daddy were here do you know where you would be right now?" I shout, "DEAD!!!" I scream again.
"I HATE you. You bastard! What do you do after school, go round and try to pick up little girls and hit on them!?" I start to calm down some.
"Nope I only like you" he says and goes to scoot into my side of the booth that Aaron and I had been sharin' 'fore Bruno came in. And that's when Aaron came out of the bathroom and practically rushed him. Bruno fell to the ground.
"What the hell!?" he says.
"Don't you EVER mess with my girl again do you understand me!!!!!?" Aaron stands up and hollers at him.
"Your girl. Hey look here Mr. Brady April here loves me and we were just about to leave so if you would kindly help me up so we could go that it would be......" I cut him off when boot starts pressin' on his voical cords and wind pipe.
"What part of 'I HATE you' don't you git you sick damented little son of a bitch!!!!??" I holler once more. My throat is startin' to hurt from all the screamin' I've been doin' but I don't care alls I care bout is gittin' as far away from him as humanly possible. I then whisper in Aaron's ear,
"Go call Daddy" I say. He walks off with his cell. Bruno is now off the floor.
"Now we can leave. Come sweetheart and I'll show you a good time." he says. I start pukin' again. Just then I hear a siren. I look to see a big black SUV.