“In the kitchen,” my darling mother’s voice echoed through the house directing her bullish boy friend right to me, thanks mum. Ian was a bastard...and that was no surprise, he was the newest in a long line of bastards dragged into the house by my mother. She had married a man in her teens, had me and been surprised when he buggered off as soon as I was born. Since then there had been a long succession of arrogant worthless low lives each as bad as the next in their own way. Mostly they had. While I sat in my car in the almost empty lot I considered texting Eric, letting him know I’d just gotten myself fired and that he’d have to meet up with me to get his keys. But I didn’t. I just stared at my phone there in my lap, at the flashing light in the corner that indicated I had unread text messages. From myself. Using another man’s phone.I put my head back on the headrest and prayed that when everything finally shook out, it wouldn’t impact my education. J, of all people, would want to. More

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