Forty-Eight

1964 Words

A Flashback Ryan Lucas McMillan Jr. That Night in Queens What is that bastard doing here with Emily? My thoughts raged as I watched them from outside the diner. They were laughing and having a great time. My heart was racing, and I felt so useless. The throbbing of my head from the alcohol didn't really help. I wanted to go in and grab her away from him. My vision was still blurry, and clarity would only strike me every once in a while. However, I knew what was happening. Emily was having a dinner date with this bastard Cody in this cheap ass diner. I couldn't make out what they were talking about, but I could feel the hatred building up inside me. I wanted to strangle him with his immaculately clean tie right where he sat. I staggered forward, my feet almost slipping on the wet concr

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