Sorry

The big guy grabbed Christian and grabbed the gun. My mom was yelling like a crazy woman and I was scared. The big guy walked Christian up the street and my mama came over to me. In one word she was pissed.

“What the hell Anna, that boy was about to shoot him in my house,” she pointed to herself fingering her chest. “Do you think you could handle that. Do you think you could live with that. Don’t be stupid, that boy loves you and Reese don’t give a fuck about you. Fix this.”

I stood there and I had to admit that she was right. I blinked and realized I was crying. Everything she said was true. How could I have been so stupid. I almost got Reese shot and I had really really hurt Christian. And I didn’t even know where he went. I looked around. And suddenly I was all alone and I kind of felt like I deserved it.