‘Thank you.’ -pt3-

There's a cafe I really like so I decided to go there. It's almost always empty and the workers know not to mess with me so I give it 5 stars. I got there and ordered the usual. A hot chocolate with extra cream and a cake with a chocolate ball on top. There were some people there today. Teen boys. They looked about my age. Throwing gang signs wearing fake belts and hats to cover their faces. I chuckled when I walked past them. They looked pathetic in my eyes. I sat down and drank my hot chocolate thinking about what I should do with the rest of the day. Pick a fight? Rob a shop? Or just sit at home and watch a drama. My thoughts were interrupted when the door opened and a boy walked in. My attention was drawn to him. Cute faced. Really tall. Glasses. Looked geeky but strong at the same time. He ordered a coffee and began to walk towards his seat. The punks already sat down stopped him in this tracks. Knocked his glasses off and stomped on them. This was boring. If your going to pick on someone at least do it properly. They took the coffee out of his hand and popped the lid off. I sat up in my seat eager to see what they were going to do with his coffee. One of the punks poured it over the geeky boys head. The geeky boy just stood they shaking in fear. It must have burnt. The punks sat back down laughing at him, proud of what they had just done. I thought I would find this entertaining but for some reason I felt my body heat up in anger. I put down my hot chocolate and stood next the geek in-front of the punks table. 'What the fuck do you think your doing?'I said with a blank expression on my face. They all looked at each other smirking.'Listen little girl, you shouldn't interfere with us big boys business'. I've always been really small so I'm guessing these asshats thought I was young. I tilted my head side to side and dead starred the one who poured the coffee. I reached behind my back and pulled out the gun I keep on me. I pointed at his head and said 'Yeah, I'm little but so is my heart so get the fuck out of here before I show you big boys business'They all turned violently bare in the face and ran off as fast as they could. I put the gun back behind me and laughed at how their behaviour changed so fast. I turned to face the geeky boy and sighed. His face was red sore from the heat of the coffee. I examined his face and stared him in the eye. I was expecting him to scream, run or ring the police but he stared back into my eyes and simply said 'Thank you.'