Saving Ryder

Julian

I can't believe that just happened. She pissed me off so much by not wanting to have sex with me. She never wants to touch me anymore. Once she came home tonight she had a glow to her, and I knew something happened. As much as she tried to hide it she couldn't. The bitch couldn't get anything passed me. She must forget who I am. After I beat the hell of her, I ran. Getting locked up isn't on my list of things to do today. I don't exactly know where I'm going, but it's going to be far away from this hell hole. Knowing this slut, she'll find someone new within a couple of days. Shit, she probably already had someone. I wouldn't put it passed her. I've cheated on her multiple times, but hey, I'm allowed to do stuff like that. She never found out, so what she doesn't know won't hurt her. I never really loved Shaleigh though. She was just really good in bed, and looked good on my arm. Don't get me wrong though, she's absolutely beautiful. I don't want her, but I don't want anybody else to have her. So what, I'm selfish.
I end up in Miami Florida. I don't even know how I ended up here, but no one will dare look for me here. I'm not the Florida type, but I can definitely learn to be. I just need to stay here long enough to figure out how to get back at Shaleigh. Sure, you'd think almost killing her was good enough, but I want this bitch to feel every ounce of pain she should. I would say every ounce of pain she's caused me, but she's never caused me anything, but misery. I only stayed with her this long because being lonely isn't really my thing. I walk up to some hotel in Miami and check in. Luckily there's a bar down stairs so I can drink and start planning now how I'm going to get back at Shaleigh. This is going to be good. The bitch is going to wish she never crossed paths with me.