Thots and Prayers (Final Girls)

by Tylor Paige

“She is one of my traveling companions,” I explained, my stomach twisting with the lie. Companion? More like wife, partner, love of my life, part of my soul, the breath I breathed. My everything. My... companion.

If she was pissed off now, she was going to be raging mad when she found out that the car was fixed two days ago.

I don’t need their thoughts and prayers. I don’t need saving. I just want to be treated kindly.”