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“So… The whore decided to hiển thị up.” Sylvia snickered from behind you, over the noise of the party at Buck’s.

“And so did the bitch.” bạn thought to yourself, clenching your fist.

“Whaddya doing here, whore?” She says, taking a swig of her beer.

You turn to her, trying to remain calm. “I came here with my boyfriend.” bạn say cooly.

“You’re still forgetting he’s mine.”

“He dumped your sorry đít, mông, ass five months ago.” bạn snort.

“At least my đít, mông, ass is better looking than yours.” She huffs.

You stand up. “What was that.”

“My ass,” she smiles. “Is better looking than...

bạn see the huddled body in the corner.

“Johnny?” bạn whisper, before breaking out into a sprint.

A million thoughts raced through your mind as bạn ran into the alley.

“Not again, not again.” bạn think.

He would break for sure this time.

You crouched tiếp theo to the huddled body.

“Johnny?” bạn ask, trying not to let the tears fall as bạn shake him gently.

No response at first, but he slowly turns his head toward you.

You gasp at the sight of him.

His was eye black, swollen shut. A giant gash was on his cheek.

“Johnny… ” bạn whisper, bringing a hand to his face.

“Hey…” He mutters.

“We...

“Ok, Joey, this is what bạn gotta do. bạn di chuyển the gear into drive right? Because that’s what bạn gotta do; drive. And bạn lightly put your feet on the gas. Lightly. Unless you’re racing but bạn shouldn’t do that… But if bạn do I won’t tell your mother. Anyways , feet lightly on the gas, and bạn see, bạn di chuyển forward. I’m not even touching the wheel. bạn don’t want to have a death grip on the wheel, that’s bad. So when bạn want to turn, bạn gotta line up your mirrors with the corner you’re turning at, like this. And then bạn turn the wheel, and straighten it back out…...