“If I die young, it’s your fault,” Molly grunted as she tested the bungee contraption around her ankles.
Olivia’s laugh echoed off the surrounding rocks. “You were born old and you just keep getting older and older with each passing year. You can afford to scare a few years off your life.” She gave her friend a playful shove; Molly flapped her arms to recover her balance. She gasped. Her vision tunneled as she stared down at the creek below her.
“What the hell, Olivia!” Molly’s heart abruptly stilled, then slammed back into rhythm.
“Alright girls, that’s enough.” The instructor bent to make sure Molly’s equipment was safely secure. “Let’s do this. Ready?”
“No,” Molly groaned.
“Yes!” Olivia yelled.
“On the count of three,” the instructor said. “One … two …”
“I slept with your boyfriend,” Olivia whispered into her ear and shoved her off the platform.
Molly’s shrill screams startled the wildlife below.
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