My hand strikes out and my palm catches you against your cheek. I had caught you looking me over like some piece of meat, but I wasn’t about to out up with it.
I grab you chin in my one hand and pull your face so that you directly face mine.
‘I not one of your cheap college whores, prancing around in tight ass jeans and crop tops. You going to find out how out of your depth you are.’
My eyes are narrowed and my voice spits venom, quite unlike my usual persona
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“If you should die before me, take my hand and ask if you could bring along a friendâ€
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