Nine-One-One?(THE END)

You find it hard to believe that Candice would turn on you like this. The cold hard rage from before returns with an epiphany. The air temperature drops a couple Celsius as a chilling malicious smile graces your moist lips as you lean down to give Pigface a long magnificent view at your cleavage and bosom. He may have taken your keys but you still had your cell phone. You type in nine-one-one onto the chilled transparent pane of your iphone and show the numbers to the Neanderthal and the bitch.

"I advise you, both, to get out of my fucking car before I hit dial; Or, I get to tell the nice police dispatcher how someone just stole my car." You successfully bat your eyes at Pigface with mock sweet and innocence. Predictably his eyes were glued to your cleavage until he began to comprehend what you plainly said.

"You wouldn't..." Pigface just stared at you in dumb shock. So you pull the phone back with a smile, "Ok, I hope you don't get stuck with a nice cellmate named Bubba, or Helda, in prison." The later name was pointedly directed at your former best friend Candice. However, Pigface evidently decided he didn't want to go to prison for Grand Theft Auto, and left her sitting there rather quickly.

Dropping your iphone back into your purse you walk around and hop into the drivers seat. Candice sat without making a sound in the backseat as you drove her home. The silence was just as well as you resolved to cut her out of your life completely. In less than an hour she had been elevated to honored best friend, only to drop all the way down to the dregs of the barrel. You had no use for some weasel like her, as a friend. No matter what her intentions was at the party walking a mile on the cool concrete of the sidewalk was hardly going to hurt them.

You pulled up to her house in silence and she got out with barely a whisper. "I'm sorry" She managed to mumble as she grabbed her purse you wish you forgot to grab. Clenching your teeth you sped off with her shutting the door. Later you would find out that 'Ricky Baby' was quite the stud and you were exceptionally fertile as he managed to knock you up even with being pushed off you as he orgasmed.

However, you managed to salvage some of the situation with listing Ricky as the father and the courts denying him any custody rights. Your parents were livid at first but your mom gradually calmed down and sided with you. She convinced your dad to help you with the lawyers and raising the child while you went to a community college after this senior year of High School.

Unfortunately, everyone at school had indeed heard the graphic tale of how Ricky fucked your brains out. Even the teachers could see you were pregnant. Candice tried to patch up your friendship but you ignored her. As far as you were concerned, Candice was a non-living person; Because, people don't turn on their best friends like that over a couple kilometers of cool sidewalk.

You Won... kinda? maybe?

THE END