Jenny and JohnChapter 8 Derrick the Pimp Comes for a Visit
Jenny and I were in the kitchen when a Corvette pulled up in front of the house. Jenny looked out and said, “Oh my god, it’s Derrick!” I went to the door and opened it to confront him. Derrick walked up to me and asked, “Are you John Paterson?” I was not about to lie. The name Paterson was on the mailbox, “Yes, I am. What do you want?” Derrick stuck his finger in my face and said, “I am here for that bitch Jenny, and don’t give me any of your lip fuck-head.” I was not about to back down...