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Twinkies

"Dude, what have I told you before? Fuck Julia! She's been screwing with your head for way to long man, you should have dumped her a long time ago!" Hanky lectured Pete while filling up a Big Gulp. Pete was skimming the Circle K aisles for Twinkies.

"Too soon. I just want a Twinkie and get really, really high." Pete found his favorite pastry and grabbed three packages. Julia hated Twinkies.

"Okay, my bad bro. But I won't let you ruin your summer because some girl thinks she's too hot for you."

"That's not even why we broke up, Hanky."

"Then why did you break up?" Pete stood silent at Hanky's question. Even though Julia explained it over a thousand times rubbing it in his face, Pete still wasn't sure why she did this.

"I don't know, dude. But I do know she hooked up with Dylan last night. Cheated on me." Pete looked down embarrassed that he got screwed over by his now ex-girlfriend.

"What? You've got to be fucking kidding me! What a bitch. Okay, here's what we're going to do, man. We are going to find you a hot college bitch to hook up with then rub it in Julia's face." They were walking up to the cashier and Hanky picked up the tab.

"Like I told you, who here is going to college?" Hanky shrugged the question off and Pete followed him out the door stuffing half of a Twinkie in his mouth.

Anger

Dawn stepped out of the shower and wrapped a purple towel around her body. She wiped the steam off the mirror and glared at her reflection. Her eyes were red from crying and her skin looked abnormally pale. Then, Dawn noticed a small purple mark just above her collar bone. It was a hicky…from Brianne. It was faded, from a few days ago, but if Dawn had pointed it out anyone would have noticed. She trailed her finger over the small mark and her eyes weld up again. Never again would she get a hicky from Brianne (even though she thought they were trashy) or kiss Brianne or even hold her.

From the beginning of their relationship, they promised each other they would always remain best friends no matter what happened but after their fight this morning, it seemed highly unlikely. Brianne told Dawn that she couldn't keep this secret anymore, afraid that everyone would find out. Dawn had always tried convincing Brianne that they should just tell everyone and screw it. Brianne's parents were hardcore Catholics and therefore hardcore haters of same sex relationships. Even when Dawn told Brianne she was in love with her, Brianne just seemed over the entire affair.

Eyeing the hicky again, Dawn grabbed her hairbrush and smashed it into her bathroom mirror. The silver glass shattered into dozens of piece all over her sink and bathroom floor. Dawn stomped into her room, stopping in front of her huge corkboard. Pictures of Dawn and her friends were all over the board along with several pictures of just Dawn and Brianne. Crying out in frustration, she ripped all the Brianne pictures from the board and tossed them into the wastebasket. She snatched the clay earring box Brianne had made her off her dresser and threw it against the wall watching all her favorite earrings scatter. Sobbing, she took the sweatshirt she borrowed from Brianne from her closet. Cutting a small tear in it, she ripped it almost in half throwing it into her shower and slamming the door so she wouldn't have to look at it. She strung the rest of her clean laundry that was piled neatly upon her bed about her room. She flung her pillows, toiletries and anything she could get her hands on all over her room. When she was done, Dawn stood naked in the middle of her room out of breathe and finally out of tears.