I open the lid of the first black paint pot.
-What are you...
Teddy can't finish his sentence. I throw half of the content directly at him, he doesn't have time to dodge it. It splashes all over his chest and the white couch behind him. His face is covered.
-What the fuck... I'm going to-
-To do what?
I run into his room. I throw the rest of the paint on his white sheets.
-Punish me, kill me?
He slowly walks into his room while taking the paint off his eyes. When he sees his bed, he starts screaming.
-You fucking bitch... I'm going to lock you here for so long, people won't even recognize you, when I finally let you see the outside world.
-Yeah... Well you see Teddy, this is me drawing the line, we're done. Nothing you can say or do, will ever change this.
-I'll ruin your life, their life, you won't be able to go anywhere, you'll never see them again.
-What are you going to do? Antonio got his citizenship one week ago, Tyler got admitted into a facility yesterday and I got a restraining order against you.
-And you texted him the address.
He points Victor who's standing in the doorway.
-I did, you were way too blinded by your victory to pay attention to what was really going on.
-I thought you loved me...
-I thought so too...
Victor breaks the code key pad.
-Please baby... Don't abandon me, I need you. You are my sun.
-And you're a black hole.
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RomanceThree people. Each with a different past. A girl who doesn't drink, two old friends. The end of a party in a cabin, two hours away from the city. What could go wrong? What could be good? Will she have to make a choice? In a world that becomes more...
