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Caden started paling, coming up with excuses. "No I forgot them, didn't even ask." He chuckled nervously, |
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She huffed a quick, short, frustrated breath |
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"I...it was Brylee Brown, Izza White, Sarah Woods, Kyrie Melugin and....and Katie Smith." He confessed in a murmur, knowing he was dropping a bomb by saying he'd hooked up with her ex-best friend. |
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Her eyes flared. "Repeat that last name one last time, Caden." She said, her voice steady and a lethal calm |
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Her calmness scared him more than if she was yelling, rubbing the back of his neck as he always did in these situations. "Katie....Smith." |
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"My...ex best friend....from fucking high school?" she demanded |
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"I was drunk...didn't realize until it was too late." He murmured, keeping his gaze down as he spoke in a small voice. |
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She took a deep breath, realizing the facts. 1) it didn't matter anymore. 2) He had fucked her ex best friend who'd helped her get with Caden in the first place. 3) He seemed genuinely bad but not enough for her to contain the pure rage in her eyes |
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"I thought that if I did it you'd get jealous and take me back but...clearly it didn't work." Caden whispered, still not meeting her gaze. |
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"Just give me a sec to process that you fucked her" Sh snapped, finally breaking from her calm |
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Chilly and Clear with Dropping Temps
