You're done with Britney, and everything to do with her. You take the necklace out of your pocket, and toss it away, even though you're just paid heaps for it. It gives you the creeps...
As you drive home, you start feeling better. So what if that bimbo cheerleader says anything, or that Harrison jerk gets mad. You're 16, he's only a kid. Laughing you reach for your pocket, and nearly drive off the road. Inside is the necklace!
"What the fuck? " you scream, knowing that you dropped it several miles away. Its like one of those horror stories that something keeps chasing you. Terrified, you toss the necklace out of the car.
"Luke, you idiot" you mutter a minute later as you calm down. Somebody probably saw you and slipped it back into your pocket. This is something you don't want to admit. As you near your house, you wonder what to do
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