Bloody summer

It had been a perfect day, the sun was still shining and the temperature was perfect. Stefan and I were lying on the beach having a relaxing cup of coffee. Suddenly, a ball hit us. Stefan got really angry, so angry that I was really scared of him. The guy who threw the ball was scared too. I told Stefan to keep calm and that was what he did.


We left the beach so we could go to McDonald's because it is the best restaurant ever! We ordered and while we were going to our table so that we could eat our order the guy who had thrown the ball at us stumbled into Stefan and dropped his food. Stefan got terribly angry and he gave him a terrible beating. The guy pushed Stefan into the toilets and the fight continued there. Suddenly, Stefan hit the guy with a piece of metal that there was inside the room and the guy lost consciousness. He started bleeding from the head. It was noticed that his heart had stopped; he was dead. We didn't know what to do and Stefan said that we had to hide the body. I agreed so we took the body and put it in a garbage bag so that we could hide it from the people. We left the McDonald's extremely fast and went to the port so that we could throw it into the sea and that was what we did.


The following day Stefan was going back to the USA so I saw Stefan off at the airport and decided that, after all the scary experiences we had been through together that summer, it would be safer never to have contact with him again.