I sat on my bed, listening to my iPod, when I got a call from Macy.
“Hey.” I smiled. “What’s up?”
“Kirsty is up.” She said.
I’m not liking this.
“What happened?” I asked.
She told me everything that happened.
This is the first time I every seriously wanted to beat the shit out of a girl
I got up and ran out the door with my Mom yelling.
“I’ll be right there.” I said, and closed my phone as I hopped in my car and sped to Macy’s house.
I wanted to go so much faster, but everything seemed to be too slow. I was banging the steering wheel in exasperation at every single stop.
C’mon!
I sped into her neighborhood, and almost skidded to a stop.
I saw a white BMW in Macy’s usual spot.
Hmmm…Where have I seen that before?
I went in to hear a bunch of yelling and Macy with a bandage above her eye.
Shit.