THE BAD BOY OF MANHATTAN
Chapter 3. Emma Lopez, Psychology Graduate Who Needs a Psychiatrist.

EAST HARLEM, MANHATTAN.

From her room, Emma heard many times the sounds of objects being thrown and hitting the wall, interspersed with the sound of two people who were fighting with their mouths and cursing at each other. He took a deep breath and shook his head slowly. The girl got out of bed, grabbed her jacket hanging behind the door, and stepped out of her room.

"Make sure you two don't kill each other, okay?" he said to two men and women who were arguing and throwing things at each other.

"Where are you going?" asked the woman, Latino-faced, similar to her.

"As far as Emma's going, you don't have to be fussy!" hardik the man. At first glance, her facial features are similar to Emma's.

Emma's wearing her jacket. Regardless of the commotion and the heated-up fighting, he stepped out of the apartment slamming the door hard.

"Gosh," he hissed as he strode down the corridor, then down the stairs and stepped out of his apartment building.

He stood in front of the building lighting a cigarette. He sucked deeply and then exhaled his smoke into the air. Sometimes Emma welcomed the greetings of some people who passed in front of her.

His throat feels dry. It looks like he needs a beer to wet it. Emma slammed the rest of her cigarette on the floor and stepped on it. He covered his head with his hoodie and intended to go to the super market which was two blocks from his apartment building.

"Hello, Pretty."

A greeting accompanied by whistling forced him to stop. Emma's bad mood couldn't tolerate such verbal abuse. He turned around and approached four teenage boys hanging out in front of an alley.

"Where are you going, beautiful?" One of them greeted him again, greeted with the naughtiness of three other teenagers.

Emma knew who was teasing her. Noah, the crackle prick in East Harlem who lives in the next building. He is with his younger brother Ryan and two other teenagers he does not know.

He glanced at an empty bottle of drink lying on the floor, then shook his head. Noah who was an adult was really irresponsible to invite three teenagers were drinking on the side of the road.

"Hey, Noah .. You don't have a brain, do you?" the hardic.

"Uugh, I don't have a brain. If I don't have a brain I can't admire your beauty, Emma," Noah's tickle makes Emma even more upset.

"Hey, hey, stop! Stop that!"

Emma's hoodie is pulled back by Ryan, Noah's sister, to prevent her from striking a second blow against her brother. Emma's anger instantly overflows unstoppably and she intends to throw one of her punches at Ryan. However, Ryan dodged and Emma's fist landed on the nose of one of her friends standing behind the young man.

"Auch! My nose! My nose! You bi tch (my nose! My nose! You're ja lang!" maki is a long-haired teenager who is tanned curls while holding her nose that bleeds.

Emma smirked watching the four useless youths panic. "You're making the mistake of finding trouble with feminists!" he stared cynically at the four young men.

Then Emma walked away leisurely leaving the four young men, with one screaming in pain while holding her nose covered in blood.

"Crazy girl!"

Emma chuckled from a distance hearing the mockery. He lifted his hand into the air and raised his middle finger without looking.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief. His smile fell on his lips as he pushed the supermarket door and entered into it. Moments later he came out with two cans of beer and looked for a seat in the supermarket yard.

Emma took out her pack of cigarettes and lit a stick. His hand reached into his jacket pocket to grab his vibrating phone.

Her smile expands when checking the phone screen. An approval email from a private personality school stated that he was accepted for an internship there.

This year, Emma has just graduated from Columbia University's psychology major at the age of twenty-one. He had to quickly find a job to pay student loan (student loan) during his education. And, this is very good news for him.

It has been imagined in Emma's mind to get out of her parents' house and no longer watch the quarrel of the two people every day. The girl really couldn't take it anymore. For a lifetime he never saw his parents in harmony. As far as his memory as a child, recorded in his memory caci maki who was thrown at each other by his mother's father.

He majored in psychology perhaps only to apply his theories to himself. So that he doesn't go crazy. So that he can control himself so as not to fall into bad things.

Emma, a graduate in psychology who needs a psychiatrist, is herself.

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