Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Bettie, still shaken up, sat on the ground and exclaimed, “What the hell just happened? Was someone trying to kill us?”

Sabrina took a deep breath, stood up, and dusted herself off. “It’s not an attempted murder, Bettie. It was a prank. I saw the driver in the car. It was Keilani!”

When Sabrina saw the speeding car, she caught sight of Keilani through the windshield, a ferocious look on her face.

“Hell no!” Bettie got up from the ground, albeit with difficulty, and rubbed her sore buttocks. “Does she think I’m just going to let this slide? What am I? A pushover?”

Just then, it struck Bettie that Keilani’s uncle was a powerful figure. Confronted with Keilani’s uncle, she did feel like a pushover.

“Are you hurt?” Sabrina asked with concern. Just now, she had reacted instinctively that she had no time to think if she had pushed her friend too hard.

Bettie shook her head. “No.”

gotten away. Let’s

“Okay.”

the direction the car had

at a car

Sabrina took note

her. “Wait. Go to our car. There should be a

she knew they wouldn’t let her off the hook. But now wasn’t the

a comb through her hair and with a disappointed expression, commented, “They’re

let it be,”

hitting Sabrina, but the latter reacted with lightning

gritted teeth. “I’ll find another

Keilani’s car jolted,