Scott Era

Scott was very tall dark and handsome, and broken. He was adopted. His parents were older and his father was wheel chair bound. Scott drove a 58 chevy Impala. It was so cool when he would pick me up from school.. Scott was also my first. I thought I was in love. Downside, Scott was a compulsive liar and cocaine addict,

He lies about EVERYTHING, He couldn’t keep a job. There was some phantom inheritance. He actually just stole from his parents.

His best friend John was always around. We were the dynamic three. We partied hard together, we went on vacations together and just hung out together.

I married Scott. John was the best man. Scott continued to lie. One day I came home and spay painted on the apartment door was DIE. Scott had got fronted drugs or money and hadn’t paid. John swooped in and took me away. He had been waiting. I annulled the marriage and married John six months later.