Evil Medusa

"Stop being silly." He whispered in her ear. And she pulled his hand away from her waist and gave him a massive slap across the face. He was literally seeing stars. He looked up at Medusa, whose eyes were extremely red.

"Why did you slap me?" he asked in a soft tone and removed his hand from his cheek, which now has red marks.

"I don’t like it when people touch me." She shrugged.

"What do you mean, people? I'm your boyfriend." He stated, and she lifted her upper lip in disgust.

"I wish." She mumbled.

"Stop playing silly jokes. I have had enough." He muttered and pulled her to his chest, trying to kiss her, and Medusa clenched her fist and pulled away from his grip, punching him in the face. Her hand penetrated into his face and his nose started bleeding. He touched the blood in his nose and looked at her with disbelief. And she grabbed him by the shirt and tossed him to the bed where she lay across him. He started smiling, seeing her gesture. And she moved her mouth closer to his ear.

"I am not Medusa, so if you don’t want to die here, now get out!" she snapped.

"You are joking, baby," he said, he wrapped his hand around her waist. She removed his hand and her hand landed on his neck. She started pressing his neck hard and his face turned red. He pushed her out of the bed and she landed on the floor. He jumped down from the bed and ran to the door, breathing continuously.

"You are a crazy woman!!" he yelled and ran out of the house, slamming the door. Medusa stood up from the floor with her hair tattered and a smile curved across her face.

Ralph pulled up in front of a big hall, with Nathan's picture hanging on the front. And Ralph's eyes widened as his gaze landed on the picture.

"Tell me this is a joke. Is he a musician." He asked, and Lucinda glanced at the picture.

"That means he is." She muttered.

"So you didn’t know he was a musician? If you told me we were attending his concert, I wouldn’t have come." Ralph remarked.

"I am surprised as you are. He didn’t tell me that he was a musician." Lucinda replied.

"Then how do you know him?" he inquired.

"We meet at a club." She stated

"And you guys became friends. What a joke." He said, and stopped the car. She walked out of the car and he didn’t follow. She turned back to look at him.

"Ain’t you coming?" She inquired. And he put his hand on his face.

"Arrgh, I am coming." He replied and walked out of the car. They follow a lot of people into the building and give their tickets to a man standing at the entrance.

And an employee, guiding them to an executive chair in the VIP area.

"So he even gave you VIP tickets." Ralph commented with a smirk. And they both settled down in the chair, looking at the stage.