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TWENTY SEVEN

On this day, Sebastian snaps.

She's been leading me on for three months. I can't sit back and watch anymore.

I'm not known for my patience.

Her truck is always unlocked. I climb into the back, directly behind the driver's seat, as soon as it turns dark. And I wait. Cars zoom down the street, people chatter going in and out of Rosa's, and I wait. She finally, finally opens the door and I feel my heartbeat in my ears.

I wait, crouched down, until she passes that dirt street with no lights and no houses. She yelps in surprise when she sees me and swerves off the side of the road. Her distraction makes it easier to tie her wrists together in zip ties.

"What the fuck?" she yelps again.

Left unattended, her truck's passenger side slammed into a tree. And I frown because pretty girls really shouldn't use such ugly words.
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thanks pelican park. for commenting and everyone for reading :]

shit's 'bout to get real srs real fast