Apology my foot

   'I came to see your boyfriend,' I sneered, throwing a glare his way.

   'Don't even think about it, go.'

   'And you can tell me what to do because…?'

   'Get lost, Ted!' She shouted out loud. All eyes averted to her before turning to me. There came the tension and fear I love feeling in people, the air was filled with it. I sniffed the air with satisfaction and walked in.

   'So, am I missing the party?' I smirked.

   'You are not invited,' she huffed. 'Go away…'

   'Bruce, I don't regret smashing your head into a television, but the only thing I regret is letting the bullet touch that nut case over there. It should have been your head.' Ted!