"EVELYN!" Jack screeched, tears coming to his eyes. He quickly stood up, and grabbed the bottle. "You... You [i]fucking [/i]bitch! I'd kill you if you weren't her best friend! I hate you with a burning passion. I don't care anymore. You hurt her, you hurt [i]me![/i]" He brought the glass onto his shoulder, then to his hip. He pushed him onto the ground and kicked him below the ribs. He dropped the broken bottle sideways and it landed on his stomach, not piercing his skin. "Teach you," he growled.