Head on Collision
Eli's POV
I stared down at my notebook. I was trying to write a new horror story to take my mind off things since Claire had left me. I felt a bit of physical pain from crashing Morty but nothing to the pain I feels because of Claire leaving me. I tore the page out of my notebook and threw it on the floor. "Damnit!" I thought to myself, why does this have to be so hard. Everything I would write would just end up being all about Claire. Why did she have to tear my heart out? I threw the notebook against the wall. It was not working nothing I wrote was making sense. Why couldn't I have died when I crashed Morty? Why couldn't she just love me? I was only trying to protect her. She was my everything! Why the hell is this life trying to mess with me all the time. There was only one thing I could do, "make her jealous" I thought to myself as I grinned. Claire Edwards will be mine again if it is the last thing I will ever do.