"What do you mean you have a few confessions?" Jason asked.
"Kim, we have known you your whole life what don't we know about you?" Aisha says.
Furry builds in my soul. They don't know me. "Who the hell do you think you are?" I ask all of them while asking no one in particular at the same time.
"You have no right to pretend like you know me! None of you know me! Yes, Jason you have known me the longest since middle school but none of you really know me! Come on if you really knew me you would know where I have been for the past couple of years or what I have been up to!"
They all sit around looking shell shocked. "Kimberly, give us some explanations! We don't know what happened to you, why do you hate us?" Trini pleaded with a sad shine to her eyes.
"Kim, you owe us explanations, its not our fault you screwed up your life. I mean come on a stripper damn you must have been pretty desperate selling yourself out and acting cheap." Jason said. I sit there shocked, I felt like someone had stabbed me in the heart. Never in a million years would I have figured Jason would say something hurtful towards me no matter how messed up the situation was. A few turned shocked toward Jason but the rest stared straight at me.
"Excuse me, I will not spend my evening being yelled at and looked at with judgmental leers." I say before quickly turning on my heels and storming out of the house.
I quickly walk towards my car and get in throwing my bag towards the back of the car and hit the ignition. I pulled out of the drive way and drove down the street and turned the corner, that's where I parked my car by the curb. Tears streamed down my face like a waterfall.
I cried my eyes out remembering all the screw ups in my life that brought me to this moment. I know that my life was my fault but sometimes when people throw that in my face I get defensive, I have to remember to take a step back and process.
I regroup and go to check my reflection in my rear view mirror. I look up and wipe my eyes that's when he sits up. I scream and try to open my door but hes faster than me and cover my mouth with a rag drenched in chloroform. That's the last thing I remember before my world goes black.
