Zoey
That stupid son-of-a-b***h, how could he embarrass me that way? How could he think I’d be stupid enough to believe he was on a business lunch? Does he think that I the one he met in college on the presidential honors list, is now so homebound that I would believe that horrible lie? My brain is racking against the bone cage it’s put in trying to figure out how long this has been happening? I am seething with anger right now, so much to the point that if I saw him again I would gladly slit his throat as I should’ve in the restaurant, yet my heartaches. I feel the sadness pouring down my face and I know I look ridiculous, especially since I’ve been tramping around with Eli but f**k ME THIS IS BULLSHIT!!!
I just sit in the car staring out of the window while Elijah drives us across town
