11:30 11:30 What can you do at 11:30?
SHUT UP! The voices in my head became overwhelming. No. No. No. I have to fight this.....
Yeah, that's it. I need to leave. I walked through my house, and went out the front door. Suddenly, I heard two people fighting. I looked up. The girl with the blue hair was crying. Evie? Ellen? Erin. Yeah, Erin. I listened closer.
"Women are just sexual objects," the guy yelled. "Your only purpose here, is pleasure and babies."
"LIAR!" She screamed, tears running down her face. "SHUT UP!"
He kept going on and on about women, and, being a female, it pissed me off too. No one says that shit without paying for it. I walked up to them.
"What's going on here?" I asked, glaring at him.
"Fuck off, cunt," he said. "Ya know, cause that's all we want from you." I felt my face grow hot. I walked towards him, and punched him in the nose. He tried to swing at me, but I sidestepped, and kicked him in the nuts so hard he collapsed on the ground, crying like a maniac.
"Good luck having kids now," I said, smirking, and started to walk away.
Erin ran up to me and hugged me. I awkwardly patted her back.
"Thank you so much!" she said, squeezing my shoulders.
"Well, that bitch deserved it," I replied, smiling a little.
"I'm Erin," she said, and extended her hand.
"Myra," I responded, taking her hand.
"Where you headed?" she asked me.
"I don't even know," I said. "Maybe the mall."
She nodded. "Mind if I tag along?" I shook my head. We started to the mall together.