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“The bastard, god damn fucking bastard, takes me to a party and then starts flirting with that little tramp” Melissa could barley keep her eyes on the road as the rage swelled up inside her.

The highway was whipping by her faster and faster as she thought about the good-looking jock that had taken her to the party. Now he was left there with the tramp he had been flirting with. At least she had got his keys before they had gone in, a way to assure herself that she wouldn’t be driving with him after he got pissed. Now she flipped open the ashtray knowing what she would find. It was his stash, not a very original hiding spot but he wasn’t too bright was he. He was just another Neanderthal with half a brain and a gift with the football. She saw the joint already rolled, just too tempting, usually she wouldn’t have smoked while she drove but hell it was sure to calm her down, that in itself would be safer than the way she felt now.

Pulling over onto the gravel shoulder of the abandoned highway she found a lighter in the glove box and lit the fatty. “Oh so smooth” she wheezed the smoke curling up over her face filling the car with the sweet smell of weed. She looked out into the dark desert, it was so quiet so lonely, the road disappearing into the horizon and not another soul within miles. It was a strange thing, being in that much open space, Melissa had come from the city, lights and crowds and always another person over your shoulder. This was like another planet, half ass desert towns, separated by long lonely stretches of highway ...

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