10May
I worked fucking hard to create a shagging opportunity for you, and then you went pussy.
No, I...
Instead, she ends up with this Josh guy, a complete fucking knob, who I have to sort. So that's your fault too, you know that?
Sort of. What did you do?
Put naked pictures of Abigail on his phone. Made sure Michelle could see 'em. Made sure everyone could see 'em. Quite funny.
Funny? That's sick! His sister... Why did you do that?
You know what, Tony, sometimes I don't know why we're friends any more.
It's weird, isn't it. I'm from Mars, you're from Venus. I do things, you worry about them. I sleep with girls, you persuade them to attempt suicide.
Don't...
Are you bunching your fists at me, Sid? If you want to hit me, go right ahead.
Ow! I said a punch, not a bitch-slap.
I can't believe you slapped me. It's hilarious. Sid, you'd better not be crying.
I'm not crying 'cause you punched me...
Crying for the kids in Africa.
You know I so used to look up to you, don't you.
Of course I did. You were at home every night, wanking your brains out. Oh, someday I'll be like Tony. Someday, I'll be like Tony.
And now I can think of nothing worse than being you.
You've always been selfish; I always understood that. You did things because you wanted something, fine. Makes sense. But now, now you do things because you can. You. Fuck. With. People. And I don't get why.
You've got no friends. No girlfriend. Only your parents left. Not even Effie is answering your calls. You're right. She is clever.
Every time you talk Sid, little flecks of spit, coming out of your mouth, are going on my face.
Sid. Sid, don't be a little girl. Sid. Sid! How the hell am I gonna get out of here?
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