Bethany
She turned her head toward him, reaching out to turn the radio on for background music.
"I punched that redheaded girl at the office in the face. I'm sure I broke her nose and probably lost my job. I'm surprised Damon hasn't called and chewed me out. Actually, I'm not surprised. He left town without saying anything. Nothing at all. Nada." She crossed her arms over her chest, leaning her head back and closing her eyes as a shaky sigh left her.
"Okay, one thing at a time. Did it feel good to pop the skanky b***h in the face?"
Bethany snorted and glanced at Matt, his smile bright and full of mischievous intent.
"Yes, but that's beside the point. I'm not a college kid who can act like the world won't punish me for f*****g up. I needed this job, and disappointing your dad ..."
Mat
