The Ride Home

'You hurt me,
And I hurt you.
We are forever even.'

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'So why are you talking to me again?'

'Switch up the scenery,' he replied shortly.

I frowned and took a small bite of my ice cream. Only a week ago I was crying in his arms with bruised knuckles at a bus stop. I had decided that would be the last time we would ever even be together. I had thought that it would turn into an embarrassing memory that I would always associate with his name.

Yet here we were.

He was sitting across from me with tinted lips from stained ice-cream. And this very moment caused me to wonder what more would come from that memory. I was a firm believer in avoiding violence. This is ironic since I was the one who punched a girl.

But the more I thought about it and the more I took in Blake's presence sitting across from me, the more I came to the conclusion that maybe something good came from it.

And to think, this entire thing was sprouted from one ride home.

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WARNING:
-This book contains profanity
-It also has sexual dialogue and very suggested sexual scenes so it may get a lil frisky
~I have already pre-written most of this book so updates should be fairly quick