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Damian nodded curtly and grabbed my arm, pulling me from Trevor’s grasp and into his side. Trevor raised an eyebrow at me and I elbowed Damian, crossing my arms and glaring at him. “Well…I’ll see you later Cat. I like the outfit by the way, it’s about time you showed some confidence.” He said. “Look, I know that something is wrong, but its ok, sometimes we all fight. But tonight, I beg you guys; please don’t make it look like you guys are fighting.
I need you guys to look like you love each other, ok? Let’s just forget about the fight for tonight, ok?” mom said, squeezing my hand. I don’t know, all I know is that he is not part of this crowd He towered over me, “I think you do.” “ Oh my god your two years older than me! But guess what buddy I could kick your ass any day!” I said getting up off the bed. I walked into my room and plopped on my bed. I closed my eyes and let the barrier down, letting him into my mind. I heard his intake of breath as I let the memories race through my mind. His hand that hadn’t let go of mine since we left, slowly slackened from its tight hold as he listened. Xavier notices my sudden awkwardness and glides to my side. His fingers reach for my hand, but I quickly snap it away before he is able to clutch it. Wes grins. This was so…wrong.
I ducked my head to hide the blush creeping up my face. How could these girls be so open about their sex lives? I barely even talked about mine with Chloe. Hell, I couldn’t even say the words for the things I was doing with Randy without cringing.
Icicles: (raises eyebrows) I see. Well, Tori…how is your emotions about Cole? Too bad he couldn’t come tonight. “Give me it!” I said as I tippy – toed in my heels. I looked around desperately for her and I found her. She was… eating.
Cereal. “ Damn,” I muttered.
“I don’t care if you got a new nose job, just get my money this week or I’ll kick you out got it” “No! Of course not, he’d never! He just…he walks away from me when I need him most because he doesn’t want to show his anger to me. I’ve had a lot of abusive relationships before, and when I told him about it, he left, trying not to show me his anger. He’s sweet…
when he wants to be.” I shrugged. I pulled out some skinny jeans and an off the shoulder lace shirt that came with a white undershirt.
I was glad my boots would match the outfit.