Lindsy
My mother always said that a good martini can fix anything, and she was correct. Standing by the ring with Tiana, I almost forget about this weekend, about how my boyfriend of two years cheated on me, about how I'm the talk of the town. But then I look back at the ring, where Justin is circling his opponent, and I remember.
He'd mentioned his dreaded fight a few weeks before, and I'd dismissed it as another of his impulsive whims. It's what happens when you have access to everything you've ever wanted as a child: you become bored and, as a result, reckless. This also explains his cheating.
"I can't believe he's still doing this," Tiana says as she takes a sip of her drink. "He'll get brain damage or something. Why would anyone with that much beauty risk ruining their face?"
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