I made a blatant show of looking over her long legs. And damn, that skirt was short. “Nice skirt,” I said. “Eat shit.” She stepped around me without missing a beat. I faltered. That was not how this shit went. Ever. I complimented a girl—she swooned. I spun around. I wanted to call her a bitch, but she was headed straight toward Bellamy. So I swallowed my pride for a second and started after her. “You should learn to take a compliment, you know?” “You should learn to fuck off.” My jaw clenched. She was a row over from the damned Hurst. God, I did not need to be dealing with this right now.
My fave girl right here. 😂😂😂😂😂
