“Yes, that’s what I want to know. Do you think I give a shit who Trevor is fucking? Do you know the relief I just felt when I found out he’s fucking my girlfriend and not you? I don’t want anyone touching you but me, Fauna. I don’t want some purple-haired mean girl making you afraid either.” Remy reached behind my neck and tugged out the pin holding my tight bun in place. “And I don’t want your hair to be blonde unless you want it blonde. Personally, I miss the pink. I don’t want to see you in grey ever again. You shine, Fauna. You deserve sparkles and pink and whatever the hell else you want
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