Guess who's coming over

How does the saying go... when life gives you lemons, you make lemonade? So what are you supposed to do when life gave you the devil instead? Do they even drink lemonade in hell, or is everyone too busy burning and screaming to care? Or maybe the souls in hell are having a party because the devil has left them to come, his hot ass to earth, to be my tormentor.

After that classroom incident, Killian took me back home, cause you know, since someone was a caveman and ripped my clothes, I couldn't very well go to the rest of my class looking like I've just been ravished. I felt used and betrayed somehow, even though I know he never promised me anything beyond what we have. I still felt used and betrayed. However, that was a good thing because it reminded me that our relationship was a business one, there was no love involved and there never will be.

On the drive back to the house, I spent my time looking for a way out, thinking of ways I could escape him. While he was taki