Cami
We just finished the first bottle of wine and opened up the second. Luckily they're screw top since I don't have a bottle opener. As soon as Owen left, Olivia launched into a story about how she somehow convinced Owen that if he wore women's panties, his p***s would grow. This was when he was sixteen and she was fourteen. She was very proud of herself and could hardly get through the story without cracking up.
In turn, we all laughed as well. Soon we were doubled over, stomachs aching, tears streaming down our faces. It was exactly what I needed.
Owen couldn't have known that his words hurt in a way that drudged up ugly memories. Scott always called me high maintenance. It was his way of deflecting the fact that he was actually the high maintenance one. Hell, he was the one who got
