Their Downfall, My Design

cholarship practically a guarantee, my fu

ike, fueled by jealousy and his new girlfri

physical, and I failed, watching m

nd jobs, a miserable existen

a, still simmering with a twist

g, the cold, hard floor against my cheek

y everything, the

of their faces twisting with delight as I lay dy

it such an unspeakable a

wn bed, three years in the past, my b

bo

me with the force of a physical

arrogant smirk and Jessica' s cold,

remem

rvive; I would ensure they paid f

and this time, I