"She had it coming anyway…"

Scara sighs, kissing your neck seductively and lighting himself a cigarette. You had just started school a week ago, and so much has happened. You had been talking to Scara about how a girl named Heather and her friends were completely ruining you. You wanted her out of your life, but not dead

You're sitting in Scaras car after poisioning her tea. You feel horrible, but Scara is acting like its nothing

"Mm. Come on, dont tell me you regret it…"