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Vince called me to go back yesterday. I wanted to go. God I really did. But I couldn't. Not with that fucking sex tape floating around. This isn't right! I lost my wife, I almost lost my best friend, and I'm probably going to lose my job. Oh my pride and dignity are gone too. I can't wait until this is over.
"Adam!" Jay yells and brings me back to reality.
"What?" I snap.
"Have you been listening to me?"
"No." I answer coldly. Jay sighs.
"Adam I know you're hurting, please listen to me! I'm trying to help you."
"I know I'm sorry Jay. Go on."
"Admit to it."
"FUCK YOU JAY! I'm NOT admitting to it! I didn't kill them."
"Well if you admit the tape is real......"
"Fuck off Jason! I'm not admitting jackshit!"
"You'd get less time!"
"And a humiliating reputation, time in jail, a divorce, a chance I might not see my baby girl, not to mention YOU'RE life would be fucked up cuz you were also in the tape! No I'm not admiting anything. I'm going to stick it out."
"What if I admit?"
"You will admit nothing!"
"Who are you to make life altering decisions for me?"
"It's always been this way." I hiss. Jay just sits there. He knows I'm right.
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"Tomorrow is the last court day. They want you to come so they can question you." My lawyer tells me over the phone. I sigh.
"Alright."
"Adam it'll be ok."
"I don't know. Bye." I say and hang up. I hear something in the kitchen. I don't pay any attention to it though. It's a windy night after all.
I yawn and stand up. I might as well go to sleep. I have a LONG LONG day tomorrow.
I feel something cold brush against my throat. Before I can react I'm flat on my ass with a dark figure sitting on my stomach. The person's light, it's probably a female. I sit up fast. My plan was to send her flying backwards off me. That doesn't work. She falls on her ass. But before I can get up to do anything she tackles me down, lies on top of me and raises a knife to my throat. I know that tackle. Everything feels familiar but I don't know why.
"Who are you?" I hiss. She smiles. Well it looks like she smiles. I can't really see through the black ski mask she's wearing. She kisses me and I know who it is. I'm too busy in shock to realize what her hands are doing. By the time I realize it I feel a sharp pain in my neck.
"Love is pain." She whispers as she lightly slices my neck open.
Vince called me to go back yesterday. I wanted to go. God I really did. But I couldn't. Not with that fucking sex tape floating around. This isn't right! I lost my wife, I almost lost my best friend, and I'm probably going to lose my job. Oh my pride and dignity are gone too. I can't wait until this is over.
"Adam!" Jay yells and brings me back to reality.
"What?" I snap.
"Have you been listening to me?"
"No." I answer coldly. Jay sighs.
"Adam I know you're hurting, please listen to me! I'm trying to help you."
"I know I'm sorry Jay. Go on."
"Admit to it."
"FUCK YOU JAY! I'm NOT admitting to it! I didn't kill them."
"Well if you admit the tape is real......"
"Fuck off Jason! I'm not admitting jackshit!"
"You'd get less time!"
"And a humiliating reputation, time in jail, a divorce, a chance I might not see my baby girl, not to mention YOU'RE life would be fucked up cuz you were also in the tape! No I'm not admiting anything. I'm going to stick it out."
"What if I admit?"
"You will admit nothing!"
"Who are you to make life altering decisions for me?"
"It's always been this way." I hiss. Jay just sits there. He knows I'm right.
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"Tomorrow is the last court day. They want you to come so they can question you." My lawyer tells me over the phone. I sigh.
"Alright."
"Adam it'll be ok."
"I don't know. Bye." I say and hang up. I hear something in the kitchen. I don't pay any attention to it though. It's a windy night after all.
I yawn and stand up. I might as well go to sleep. I have a LONG LONG day tomorrow.
I feel something cold brush against my throat. Before I can react I'm flat on my ass with a dark figure sitting on my stomach. The person's light, it's probably a female. I sit up fast. My plan was to send her flying backwards off me. That doesn't work. She falls on her ass. But before I can get up to do anything she tackles me down, lies on top of me and raises a knife to my throat. I know that tackle. Everything feels familiar but I don't know why.
"Who are you?" I hiss. She smiles. Well it looks like she smiles. I can't really see through the black ski mask she's wearing. She kisses me and I know who it is. I'm too busy in shock to realize what her hands are doing. By the time I realize it I feel a sharp pain in my neck.
"Love is pain." She whispers as she lightly slices my neck open.