Falsely Accused
Sixty-Four.
Neal.
‘’Are you sure the beauty we just saw is your Nada?’’ Davie asks as the forming lump that is becoming notorious chocks me.
I look at him tears welling in my eyes. I won’t let him see me do that.
I want to cry, I want to step on the gas and maybe get myself killed or something, I want to cuss and I want to go back there and kick the guy’s ass.
No! I will not do that. I can do better than that, I have a bigger mind than that and I am not going to risk Davie’s life just because of my jealous self.
Plus, she seems happy and destroying that is not my idea of fun. I also am sure as hell that I don’t want to die twice. Not just yet.
I glance at Davie and the pity on his face makes a tear pound and I wipe it irritated with my palm. My spirit is vexed and
