“You’re such a bitch, Addie. All you do is give me blue balls and I’m sick of it. I’m done with you and this creepy fucking house,” he seethes, pointing a finger at me. “And you’re an asshole. Get the fuck out of my house, Greyson.” His eyes widen with shock first, and then narrow into thin slits, brimming with fury. He turns, cocks his arm back and sends his fist flying into the drywall. A gasp rips from my throat when half of his arm disappears, my mouth parting in both shock and disbelief. “Since I’m not getting yours, thought I’d create my own hole to get into tonight. Fix that, bitch,”
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Woah. He sucks.
