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prologue

"I'm gonna fucking kill you Williams!" An angry Elizabeth Carter screams at the top of her lungs outside my house, "I'll fucking key your car!" Fuck. Not my Camry.

"Elizabeth!" I lean out the window just to barely see her bright red face hot with tears while she's wearing a very short party dress, "I'm sorry! Just please don't key my car!"

She looks up disgusted and screams, "YOU FUCKING CHEATED ON ME AND ALL YOU CAN SAY IS 'DON'T KEY MY CAR'? FUCK YOU EVEREST!" She screams and digs her keys into my very precious car, which took me four summers to buy the shithole. She takes off down the road, probably going to lie on her worn out faux leather couch in her basement and cry. To be honest, I was tempted to run after her and lie down beside her a cuddle her and kiss her, but that's not how it works in real life. In reality we were both going to cry ourselves to sleep, alone. She was going to wonder what she did wrong, then realize it was all my fault. I was going to wonder why I ruined a blossoming relationship and a long-lasting friendship all for a quickie with some random girl at some party that I wasn't even invited to. I fucked up bad. I fucked up really bad.


Copyright © 2016 by Elyse Karas

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