Chapter 5

Storm

Now, standing here in front of him, I had had enough of his crap. Now that he could see that someone appeared to be showing an interest in me, he was annoyed about it, and he had begun to think he had the God-given right to sabotage what he interpreted to be my new love interest by acting in the manner of a typical jealous boyfriend.

“Thank you for your concern, Josh. But you can leave now and take those two bimbos with you. Screw them and then just throw them away, just like you always do. Like you have done with every other girl you have ever slept with and then thrown away, as though she was nothing more than yesterday’s trash. I don’t give a stuff what you do anymore. I couldn’t care less. But I am going home with whoever I want to, and there ain’t a damn thing you can do or say about it.” 

As I spoke, the venom in my voice was coming through plain as day. Cameron was standing back, a short distance away from us with bimbo one and bimbo two, not wanting to get caught up in the crossfire of my heated exchange with Josh.

“Storm, is this what our friendship has come too?” Josh asked, looking a little shocked by what I had just said to him.

“Josh, since when have you ever cared about our so-called friendship? If you did care, you would never have treated me the way you have been treating me all this time. The only reason you care now is because it worries you that Asher is going to take me away from you, which is totally absurd, because I am not yours. It bruises your ego, that is all this is about. Someone else has taken my attention away from you, and you don’t like it. Your ego can’t handle it. So, now you are acting just like a tantrum throwing child. So, for the good of both our sakes, just go away. Run along and screw your way through a few more STD farms just like you always do, and stay the hell out of my damn business,” I hissed, glaring at him in distaste.

“Storm, you don’t mean that. You are just upset right now, that’s all,” he said, looking shocked at my words.

“The hell I don’t! You had your chance. You have had plenty of chances to be a good friend, and a decent human being, but you couldn’t do that, and now I am done with you. I am so over putting up with your crap. I am finished with your mind games and having you mess with my head. And I am well and truly over your crappy behaviour.  You can keep your crappy high and mighty attitude, and your suckful behaviour, and your pathetic definition of friendship, because I don’t need your friendship, and I don’t need you!” 

I looked over to where the two bimbos were still standing with Cameron, watching, and listening to our exchange in open interest.  “You girls should do yourselves a favour and get the hell out of here and away from these two before you make a mistake. These two will screw you tonight, and then tomorrow they will act as though they don’t even know who you are. See, that is what they do! They use girls, then throw them away as if they are nothing but trash. They are a pair of assholes, and they are not worth the heartache. Save yourselves the heartache and get out while you can!” I told them.

At my warning to the girl’s, Josh gave me a scathing look, then he turned towards Cameron and the two girls. The four of them then turned around and walked away without another word.

Well, what could I say? I had warned them about what the boys were going to do to them, so whatever happened next, that would be on the two of them! I glanced over at Winter and saw the look on her face. She was trying to hide her smile at what she had just witnessed.

For a long time, Winter had known of the screwed-up mess I was caught up in with Josh. She understood better than anyone just how frustrating the whole mess was for me.  I walked over to her, and she wrapped her arms around me, pulling me into one of her big bear hugs.

“I am so proud of you. He deserved your words and your temper. He is nothing but a selfish prick,” she told me, laughing happily. 

A few minutes later, Winter, Felix and I made our way away from the bonfire party and slowly headed home.