Harryisawhale Stories

"I'm gonna rot in hell." I yell and run down the church steps. Hot tears stream down my face and i quickly hail a taxi. I slam the door and hear my Vera Wang dress rip as i wipe the mascara from under my eyes. I'm staring out the window of the cab that's still not moving when I'm snapped out of my daze. "Miss? Hello? Ma'am?" I look at him and he gives me a sympathetic gaze "Oh. Um, yes?" I stutter "Where to?" I look out the window again and think. I really dont know where to go. I have no where to be. "East 60th street." I decide and lean back on the filthy seat.