Finding Myself

Chapter 11

Berta's POV still...

    Could be enjoying a nice alcoholic drink with my friends.  But now, I have to deal with this s**t.  Might as well get this s**t over with so I can go back to the twins.

    "Well, I don't have all night, so say what you gotta say, Jenny," I tell her, giving her a smirk.

    "That's exactly how I like you Roberto, straight to the point," she says as she moves away from the bathroom door.  "First off, I figured that it was you and the twins that called the police on my party, just because only you childish people would do something like that after being rejected to the party."  I tried to hide my laugh by her little part of calling me childish.  "Then you guys show up when my party moves locations.  I know you three are obsessed with me and all, but don't you think it's time to stop?  I don't need anymore loyal puppies."  Not being able to hear her talking anymore, I burst out fully laughing at her.

    "I'm not really sorry for laughing because what you are saying is very ridiculous.  I could care less about your party to call the cops.  What you do on your own time is none of my concern.  And about running around like a puppy is so wrong.  I'd rather be a loner and a weirdo than be connected to an egotistic b***h like you," I finally let out a breath after I finished talking.  Next thing I know, I felt a sharp pain on my cheek.  Did she really just slap me right now?  Not my problem for speaking the truth.

    "One, don't ever call me that again.  I have no idea where shy Roberto went, but I won't be afraid to slap the s**t out of this new you.  And two, don't interrupt me again.  Now, back to what I was saying earlier, you guys are not that slick.  If your ex wasn't there to keep me comfy, I would have beaten you ladies then and there.  Oh s**t, I hope I didn't hit a nerve," she says smirking while looking in the mirror.

    Not going to lie, I had no clue where the sassiness came from on my end since I really stood up for myself before.  But after that comment about my ex-boyfriend, I should have said more.  It still hurt after everything, he would choice to be with someone like her.    

    "Now that I said what I wanted to say, I'm out of here.  Someone might walk in and think that you are actually cool enough to be seen with someone as gorgeous as me.  Bye loser," Jenny says as she flips her hair and leaves the bathroom.  Thank god because now I can finally breathe without breathing in her perfume.  Felt like I just walked into the perfume section at Victoria's Secret.  As I turned around to get off the counter, I hear the bathroom door opening, closing, and the garbage bin moving, again.  Damn, what else does she need now?

    "Looking good Boobear," oh hell no.  Why out of all the people in this bar, he had to be the one to bother me.  I have my face down to avoid looking at him.  Only one person calls me Boobear and it's been a while since I heard it.  "Can you stop acting like you can't hear me.  Look at me please."  Against my better judgement, I looked up and stared at Mr. Jockie.

    "What could you want now?  I already had a convo with your 'girlfriend' about some s**t, so I would like to go back to my friends before they think I'm having s*x in here.  Now, if you will excuse me, the bathroom is starting to smell like douchebag and you should go to or else everyone out there would think something is wrong with you," I lightly pat his chest and when I was about to move my hand, he grabs it and intertwines my hand with his hand.  Is this guy crazy or is he using an excuse for me to kick him in the balls.  "If you still want to have children in the future, then I suggest you let go of my hand."

    "Boo- Berta.  I know how we ended was really f****d up.  s**t, I've apologized so much, but I know it will never be enough time," he says as he looks at out joined hands.  Why does he choose now to act all nice and s**t.  Since the breakup, he was either rude as f**k to me or completely ignores me.  So, this is weird.  "I think that if we just sit and talk about what happened, we can come to some agreement or at least be in each other's lives again.  I miss you so much Boobear."

    Okay... so he is crazy or drunk at this moment.  I don't know what was going through his head during his speech, but it's the dumbest thing I have ever heard.

Narrator POV

    Before Berta could finish forming her thoughts, a pair of lips are smashed against hers. What the hell is happening right now.  This man has completely lost it.  Berta pushed him away before the kiss could get deep.

    Berta's mind was going all over the place that she had to sit on the floor.  She put her knees to avoid looking at him anymore.  Some banging on the bathroom door was cancelling anything the jockie was trying to say to her.  

    "Boobear, I didn't mean to kiss you.  Please hear me out.  C'mon Boo...," he jumped out of the way when the bathroom door slammed open.

    "Who the f**k are you and what the hell did you do her?," Berta looks up from her knees.  She looks at the woman as if she has seen her face before.  Shaken out of her thoughts, the woman was holding her head and looking, in her eyes.  To Berta, it was relaxing for a minute.  A groan was heard.  The jockie was on his knees, holding his manhood.  Haha asshole, thought Berta.    

    "Sweety, don't mind that dickhead or else I might feel jealous over here.  The name's Penny and man, you look like an angel really up close," Penny tells her.  Penny backs up a bit after her comment and looks around the bathroom.  Her eyes landed on the jockie.  "Hey dickhead, you should be lucky as f**k that I only hit you in the balls.  I could have done something way worse to you."

    Jockie finally got up on his feet and ran out of the bathroom.  Of course he would.  With the help of Penny, Berta got up from the floor.  Berta checks her phone, making sure Jenny and jockie didn't cause it to crack.  Thank god it isn't.  s**t, it's already 11:30pm.  Not the latest Berta has ever been up, but still.

    "Hey, ready to go back or do you need a moment?," Penny asks Berta.  Berta shakes her head and makes her way out of the bathroom.