Disclaimer: I did not write the song used in this story... AC/DC did.
Secondly, I don't own David or Sarah Jacobs. Please R&R!
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An account of the effects of Envy June 17, 1899. 6:13 p.m.
"So don't worry about tomorrow
Take it today
Forget about the check
We'll get hell to pay
Have a drink on me"
David sat by the large window in his family's apartment watching the light shower splash against the panes. He let out a long sigh before getting up to get a glass of water. He was in a bad mood today.
--- I know it's wrong and sinful. I would most likely be disowned if anyone found out. Maybe my longings wouldn't be so bad if Sarah wasn't seeing him. I hate her so much for it sometimes. I just wish she'd go away. Then I would have Jack all to myself. If only it were possible to make her go away. ---
Dave's face lit up as if he had an idea. His mouth twisted into a wicked smile.
--- But it is possible. So very possible. Tonight would be an excellent night for a little trip to Irving Hall – just my sister and me. Of course I'll buy her a drink and when she's not looking, add a little arsenic. No, perhaps that would be too difficult. Perhaps I will just bake my dear sister an apple pie- with a little of that arsenic for flavor! ---
hahahhaahahahahhahhahahahahaha
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An account of the effects of Envy June 17, 1899. 6:13 p.m.
"So don't worry about tomorrow
Take it today
Forget about the check
We'll get hell to pay
Have a drink on me"
David sat by the large window in his family's apartment watching the light shower splash against the panes. He let out a long sigh before getting up to get a glass of water. He was in a bad mood today.
--- I know it's wrong and sinful. I would most likely be disowned if anyone found out. Maybe my longings wouldn't be so bad if Sarah wasn't seeing him. I hate her so much for it sometimes. I just wish she'd go away. Then I would have Jack all to myself. If only it were possible to make her go away. ---
Dave's face lit up as if he had an idea. His mouth twisted into a wicked smile.
--- But it is possible. So very possible. Tonight would be an excellent night for a little trip to Irving Hall – just my sister and me. Of course I'll buy her a drink and when she's not looking, add a little arsenic. No, perhaps that would be too difficult. Perhaps I will just bake my dear sister an apple pie- with a little of that arsenic for flavor! ---
hahahhaahahahahhahhahahahahaha