guardian angel (completed)

field

"Ryder!" i call out.

"hey, man. haven't seen you in ages," he says and gives me his signature smile.

"you made her cry, didn't you?" i ask calmly.

"dude, leave it. she's always crying. over nothing!" he grumbles.

"Ryder, you drove drunk that night. you hit her with your car. she had a brain damage."

"don't remind me. i'm paying for it. i could be dating Stacy but i'm dating a plain girl like her."

"fuck you. don't make me bring the tape to the cops, Ryder. do your fucking job," I raise my voice.

"whatever dude," he answers and walks away.