Chapter 13: Back Up

The first time I drove over Luke's laptop, it was a private affair. Just the two of us by a cabin near a lake.

This time... there were eyewitnesses.

"STOP!"

I was backing my car out of the driveway because my mama told me to.

Luke sprinted across the backyard, abandoning the mini funeral we had planned for Roger the dead cat. If it slipped my mind that my boyfriend was an athlete, this reminded me. His speed was absurd. I tried to stop. I slammed on the breaks, but it was too late.

"AAAAAH!" I screamed, right as the tires of my car rolled over-

CRACK

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Did I kill him? Did I kill Luke?