Jay Gatsby

I do not know why I let Daisy drive. It was not smart at all. That woman should not have died. I knew Daisy was not a good driver, but I let her drive anyway. I did not want her to stay mad at me so I thought if I let her drive my car, she would lighten up a little bit. When we hit the woman who ran in the road Daisy showed no emotion. She did not even stop. She kept driving with a straight face. It was extremely creepy because she had just killed someone. I tried talking to her to see if she was okay and she did not answer me. This scared me because she could be scarred for life. This is definitely not the most important thing, but the front bumper is completely ruined. It is going to be tough to fix because the parts for my car are so rare. I am a little mad at Daisy. I cannot believe how irresponsible she was in that situation. She acted like a spoiled rich girl instead of an adult. This is all my fault; she should have never been behind that wheel. I just do not w...

When we were all at Daisy’s, you could feel the tension growing between Tom and I. Daisy tried to break this tension by saying that we should all go into town. We all went got a room with some drinks. Mind you, it is about 90 degrees outside and us men are in suits. No one can escape the heat. While we were all sitting and drinking Tom and I started going at it. He said something about Daisy and how she never loved me, and I snapped. I knocked all of the drinks off the bar and grabbed Tom by his shirt and threatened him. There were two main factors that led to my outburst. One, the heat, it was horrible. And two, Tom and his constant arrogance. He knew just what buttons to push and he pushed them. The result was my huge outburst. This scared Daisy and she would not talk to me for the rest of the time we were in town. Even Nick and Ms. Baker were taken off by it. I was ashamed of myself for this. This was not me and I felt horrible for scaring Daisy like that. I tried ...

Daisy invited Nick and I over to her house. At first, I thought it was a great idea because I would be able to see her again. But the more I thought about it, the more I was contemplating on not going. This is because of Tom. I despise that man. Not only because he took Daisy from me but because he does not treat her right. She deserves the world and he treats her like a regular trophy wife. The whole ride there all I could think of was Tom. Just the thought of him fueled me with anger. I did not think that I could be with him all day without confrontation. The heat did not help any of this. It was one of the hottest days I can remember. It made everyone so irritable. Even Nick who was usually even keel was very uncomfortable. Throughout lunch you could feel the tension between Tom and I. I am sure everyone felt it. I felt like he did not like me either. He saw me as a threat to his “wife”. I could also tell Daisy was uncomfortable. Although she brought this on hers...