I was used to hearing things like “goth bitch” passing you in the hallways. That didn’t bother me much, it’s what I am. But after you TP’d my car at school, I was tired of your sh*t. I waited until I could catch your girlfriend alone on a quiet street. And I whispered to her, the way she had to me so many times before. I whispered a spell that made her feel one last thing before was overwhelmed by the feeling of me seeping into her being; regret. And you? I’m going go to ruin you a different way.
