Laney
Trevor takes me to the closest gas station. What is up with gas stations? I guess in the middle of nowhere that’s all you get. My recent encounter with one of these left a sore taste in my mouth, so this one better be good! I am just so f*****g tired of my bad luck.
“Let’s get some snacks for our trip back.” He says as he pulls me inside. I am a little hungry so I go through the aisles staring at all the carb loaded junk I am about to put into my body. Maybe this will make me happy. I find myself staring at bags of various items but nothing really registers in my head. I just feel so empty.
At some point I realize that neither of us have money. He isn’t planning on stealing food is he? I try to find him to tell him that I find stealing unacceptable. But before I can give h
