Neighbors
The doctor at the duty exasperated while shaking his head.
My eyes search for one particular person and watch his eyes widen in fear as soon as my gaze connects with him.
"Oh, shit!" He closes his eyes with a defeated look as I walk towards him.
"Yeah, shit." Crossing my arms, I pointedly look at him.
"You are not mad at me, right?" He looks at me innocently, and suddenly an image of seven-year-old flashes before my eyes instead of a seventeen-year-old teenager.
"Fuck!" Justin screams and then glares at the male nurse who has just started stitching his hand, "Dude, a little warning would have been nice."