Erase

You can't stand this ****.

What's done is done, you think you yourself as you tap to comfirm the deletion of the video on your phone.
Miranda is a beautiful young girl and she's not in a relationship with you, so she can actually do whatever she likes.
Even if you're hurt you can't blame her for anything, only you, for waiting so long to make your move and for participating in this damn game.

And maybe that asshole of a friend who threw ten years of friendship out of the window because of stupid ****... or maybe it was a matter of sex. You're not sure which is worse.

Yeah sure, you have your responsibilities, but what Matt has done is like getting back at someone who has accidentally stumbled into you, by punching him in the face. You feel terrible.

The others are still in the kitchen, but probably will be here soon. Playing this stupid game isn't an option anymore, so you decide to take your leave now, unnoticed. It's easier.

You walk throught the driveway, and then out, down the avenue.
Matt drove you here with his car...
Walking will clear your thoughts, anyway.

"Hey, John! Wait!" You hear from the distance.