JO POV
I ended up in some hole in the wall town.
I cried for over two hours! TWO f*****g HOURS! I know what the asshole said triggered it, but I could not stop the pouring and I was almost at the point of hyperventilating, not knowing why I couldn’t shut it off!
And with me freaking out, I totally did not pay attention that the car needed gas, so here I f*****g am, on the side of the road, crying, and getting pissed off all over again.
I angrily grab my purse and shuffle through it. Oh yea, that bastard destroyed my phone! How could I have forgotten?! I open my wallet and have about $100 in cash and change, and a credit card. I can’t use that for right now- I know he’ll end up trying to trace it and find me, the stupid bastard.
I growl/sigh out loud, not knowing my next mo
