I swore,and before I could even start to stand, I felt Margo's hands pulling me up,and then we were in the car and I was driving in reverse with the lights off,which is how I nearly came to run school Wildcats baseball team. Jase was running very fast,but he didn't seem to be running anyplace in particular. I felt another stab of regret as we backed up past him,so I rolled the window halfway down and threw his polo in his general direction. Fortunately,I don't think he saw either Margo or me,and he had no reason to recognize the minivan since-and I don't want to sound bitter or anything by dwelling on this-I can't drive it to school.
"Why the hell would you do that?" Margo asked as I turned on the lights and,driving forward now,began to navigate the suburban labyrinth back toward the interstate.
"I felt bad for him."
"For him? Why? Because he's been cheating on me for six weeks? Because he's probably given me god-knows-what-dis-ease? Because he's a disgusting idiot who will probably be rich and happy his whole life,thus proving the absolute unfairness of the cosmos?"
"He just looked sort of desperate," I said.
"Whatever. We're going to Karin's house. It' on Pennsylvania,by the ABC Liquors."
"Don't be pissed at me," I just had a guy point a freaking shotgun at me for helping you,so don't be pissed at me."
"I"M NOT PISSED AT YOU!" Margo shouted, and then punched the dashboard.
"Well,you're screaming."
"I thought maybe-whatever. I thought maybe he wasn't cheating.
I swore,and before I could even start to stand, I felt Margo's hands pulling me up,and then we were in the car and I was driving in reverse with the lights off,which is how I nearly came to run school Wildcats baseball team. Jase was running very fast,but he didn't seem to be running anyplace in particular. I felt another stab of regret as we backed up past him,so I rolled the window halfway down and threw his polo in his general direction. Fortunately,I don't think he saw either Margo or me,and he had no reason to recognize the minivan since-and I don't want to sound bitter or anything by dwelling on this-I can't drive it to school."Why the hell would you do that?" Margo asked as I turned on the lights and,driving forward now,began to navigate the suburban labyrinth back toward the interstate."I felt bad for him." "For him? Why? Because he's been cheating on me for six weeks? Because he's probably given me god-knows-what-dis-ease? Because he's a disgusting idiot who will probably be rich and happy his whole life,thus proving the absolute unfairness of the cosmos?""He just looked sort of desperate," I said."Whatever. We're going to Karin's house. It' on Pennsylvania,by the ABC Liquors.""Don't be pissed at me," I just had a guy point a freaking shotgun at me for helping you,so don't be pissed at me.""I"M NOT PISSED AT YOU!" Margo shouted, and then punched the dashboard."Well,you're screaming.""I thought maybe-whatever. I thought maybe he wasn't cheating.
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