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And I’m sorry, even if they were on a break (which they weren’t), you don’t go and sleep with someone else a few hours later. That’s a dog move. Totally Team Rachel.
Drea and I were perfectly in sync, feeding off one another and using our strengths to cover each other’s weaknesses.
Her yellow sundress was bloody and torn, what looked like a mallet of some kind in her perfectly manicured hands.
“Puta estúpida,” You stupid bitch Kick. “Te voy a matar,” I’ll fucking kill you. Stomp. “Zorra sucia y podrida,” Dirty, rotten whore.
“Because I love you.” Her breath hitched.
“I love you so much it hurts. It physically hurts to be without you, to not see you. To not speak to you. To think of you gone. You’ve managed to burn yourself into my mind, my soul. Branded yourself in my heart. So, now you own it.”
She tugged me towards her and I went willingly, completely enraptured by her. I’d do whatever the fuck she wanted.