Her Obsession
She advanced the slides forward to another picture, this one of Colette and Lisa, standing side-by-side at a Christmas party, smiling.
"Girls sniff each other out immediately. And even a girl like Colette, the sweet perfect college student, she had to know I was the neighborhood skank. But like the sweetheart she is, and like the nice, sweet boyfriend she has, she did not shy away from chatting me up, being friendly and nice to the dirtiest tramp in the neighborhood. Of course, her parents pulled her away pretty quick because they know better, but you two, you are like moths to the flame, attracted to your own destruction."
I sat there in silence, waiting for the other shoe to drop. As if on