Revenge by Maria Delaney

I wanted to believe him, but I didn’t. I peeked into his window. There they were, bumping and grinding on the floor. I hate Ginger. I hate her French accent and beautiful hair.  I’ll get even, yes, I will.  ~~~~~~ “Another beer Wade?” “No, I don’t feel good.” “Really, what’s wrong?” “Don’t know Marigold, I’m all sweaty” “that’s too bad.” “I.. Read More