“Just say it. How bad can it be?”
I regret the words as soon as I say them.
“Well, you already know that I trashed it to get Cranly out of his office. But, well, I got a little carried away because I was pissed off at this guy for leading me on. I’d been kind of with him for about a month and he’d tried everything, right? Sending me messages and leaving me flowers and saying all the words: he loves me, I’m special, there’s no one else like me in the whole-wide-world. All that s**t. But I’m an i***t and I started to believe him. And we got kind of serious and... Well, I sent him some pictures of me. And then I find out he’s with another girl at some party, and that he’s been with someone else the whole time he was with me. And I’m angry, right? I’m f*****g pissed, right? And then I hear a
