There is no way that girl is going to get away with it. Courtney. Courtney fucking Welt. Her troll-like face dances mockingly in Margaret’s eyes. The same smirk she had when she rammed her stupid shiny Bianchi bike into Margaret’s delicate body. It was Margaret that had the right of way and it was whimsical, careless Courtney that had sped through the red light and into Margaret’s life. There is a need for justice


Hear more of Anna’s short story tomorrow