MICHELLE PEYTON

I stood there regretting whatever stupid impulse had led me to think Jean Harrison was going to be reasonable and see the brilliance of my idea.

The girl had good grades and smarts but most of her brain cells had died off from getting fucked too much.

I went back to my room and told Corey about it. She wasn't surprised.

"Jean Harrison doesn't strike me as the teamwork kind of gal. What do you think?"

Of course, she was right. Jean's pride and ego wouldn't allow her to see the possibility of success in joining forces. It was an obvious flaw most confident people suffered from.

"I...