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“You’re right I don’t want to be here”

Marcie sed and stepped to the side She didn’t say another word as I stormed out of the airport

I walked around the front of the building, stopping by her officeA fa, turned, and flipped off the entire building

I grabbed the handle and rolled my suitcase over to Tori’s car

“Hey,” she said as I opened the backseat door Concern saturated her voice “Everything okay?”

“Not really,” I said, sla the door

I popped open the top two buttons on my uniform and rubbed the top of ain I drew in a long breath before lowering er seat

“Let uess,” Tori said

“Please don’t”

“You’re too good for the to make sure it was safe for her to pull away from the curb

“You don’t have to say that every time”

Tori looked atme

Tori was one of h school She’d also had the sae

She was gorgeous I hated to say it, but attractive people like Tori didn’t get fired the way people like me did

My hair was cardboard box broith hints of crimson, and my eyes were a deep brown that almost looked black I wasn’t model thin, not even close, and while Tori wasn’t either, she had legs that went on for days

I was short and plain

Although I did have a nice ass

Tori and I didn’t talk the rest of the drive, which I was thankful for The only tih the drive-through and ordered us both a chicken sandwich

“Are you settled yet?” she asked as she pulled into the driveway

I’d only been in the house for a week My grandma’s memories still haunted every room

“No,” I said, glancing over at thehis lawn next door