RYAN
“We're so screwed!” I said staring at the video, sent by Jennifer.
It turned out to be a video, with Sarah and I in her office making out.
I ran my fingers through my hair, staring at my phone screen, wondering how the hell she had done this.
“What in the world is this?” I exclaimed to myself staring into an abyss.
I shifted in my seat awkwardly, as I suddenly felt worried over the fact that there was a video of Sarah and I in front of me, and a copy with someone else.
And even worse, it happened to be in the wrong hands.
Jennifer’s!!!…
“f**k!!” I said punching the steering wheel in anger as I tossed my phone to the side, burying my face in the steering.
The trumpets from the courtroom pumped through the speakers loudly, as I wished for all of what was about to happen to stay
