“Have fun walking home, skank.” Your so-called best friend kicked you out of her car on the side of the street. Throwing her entire cup of soda on you as she drove away. “That’s for sleeping with my boyfriend!” She yells out her window, flipping you off.

You grit your teeth, wiping away the soda she spilled on you.

“He lied to you dumbass!” You yelled out pointlessly at the retreating Volvo. You grumble to yourself. Angry and hurt she believed her cheating boyfriend over you.

You caught her boyfriend cheating on her with his coworker and decided to tell her. Clearly she didn’t believe you, and chose to believe the bullshit her shitty boyfriend fed her instead.

You look around you. It seems she kicked out you out on the side of the street in the middle of nowhere, but you see a house up the hill a little ways away.