I remember clearly he used to ALWAYS say he would be famous someday that I would see his face all over magazines and on posters. That he would have some fantasy life with a wife a picket fences and the American average 2.4 children. That I would be sorry I ever lost him. Well you know what I can officially say it:
He can just suck it.
I'm the one on posters and in those magazines, and yesterday I saw him, yes I saw him at his amazing job he always told me he would have-the glory and power of a Burger king Manager- I saw him and I just smirked all I had to say was one thing;
"Hey, Davis. How's life treating you? I didn't see that shiny car in the parking lot you always told me you would have." I couldn't help but smirk
The poor sap, the only thing he could do was sit and bear it grinning, before asking; "Hello, Kari how may I help you?"
The best thing, not just seeing him at that crappy job was the toys there had MY face on them; he would have to look at me every day from nine a.m. to five p.m. and remember that HE lost ME, not the other way around.
Life is GOOD!
I wonder if he has that trophy wife he always said he would…ha fat chance.
A/N: I know a little OOC on Kari's part BUT it is nearly seven am where I am n I have absolutely no sleep right now, also I was trying to depict that after he had bragged to her for forever that she broke up with him, and he told her she would be sorry, but really he's the one that's sorry. Plus I really wanted to use suck it cause I love that saying.
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