Blonde dyed shoulder length hair. Her equally dark trimmed eyebrows, framed beautifully by silver-grey irises. Cheeks and nose dotted with freckles on...her fair skinned face. Lastly, pink luscious lips, kissed together.The introduction of the conversation seemed to go smoothly. Convincing her, you ask her out for a meal. In hopes you could get to know her in person. Stating clearly that you’re new to the dating app scene. She’ll lie blatantly through her text that she’s relatively new as well. He scooped up a huge handful of mud and threw it all over Tabby, who was pressed flat on the ground by Rosie. Standing in a circle were four of Brian's buddies from the football team, all laughing like maniacs. "Tar baby tar baby tar baby!" they screamed, stamping in the mud and sending it splattering all over Tabby."Now you're really black, you fucking niggerbitch!" Rosie screamed, scooping up more mud and slamming it into Tabby's face. "Teach you to fuck around with white boys!" The mud. And the farther I had tried to look into the future to see what would happen, the fuzzier the little silvery pieces had gotten. So I just tried my best.I could not fix Lauren's life, or Courtney's life, or Lisa's life. I tried to do something. Courtney Collins was a host on a gab-fest called "The View," now. I couldn't restore her family and friends, and I didn't think I had the right to take away her memories of what had happened to her. I thought, then, if I had seen things unfold correctly,. She admitted to Mom that she feels ugly and old compared to Kelsey and me."I smiled. "I would think a bit less of you if you didn't tell me that," I said. "We can definitely have a day off from each other if we stay home. Take care for Angelique for me."Ashley giggled. "You love her more than you love me."I laughed as that as I offered her a quick one-armed hug before getting out of the car. Ashley waved to me as I walked to the front porch. When I turned to unlock the door she backed the.