Soulmates

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Toni's POV

"I'm sure I saw her put it right around...here!"
I pull out a weird looking suitcase Cheryl brought to her home and tried to hide it from me, under the bed. Stupid. Like I wouldn't check.

I began opening it but I was interrupted.
"Ha. Stupid. Like I didn't know you saw me."
I just got busted but what bothered me right now is that she is clearly hiding something from me, among other million things, cause the suitcase is empty.

"What was in it Cheryl?" I stood up now and got closer to her.
"None of your fucking business." She turned around to check herself in the mirror, and then  sat down to over line her lips at the same spot.

"Cheryl you can't keep on doing this to me I'm-so fucking sick of it!"
"Get over it then."
There is nothing I hate more than this situations, she appears so calm and I end up having a breakdown and everything goes to shit.

I went to get out but she pulled me in front of her, now we were both facing a mirror.
"Stop."
"Cheryl!"
"Stop. What are we?"
I stopped mid mental breakdown and looked at her in the mirror.
"Well...soulmates I guess."
"And do soulmates act this way?"
"No."
"So tell me soulmate, why did you wake up grumpy? You decided to be a whore today?"
"No. I just wanted us to be fully honest towards each other."
"That's what you want?"
"Yeah."
"You sure about that?"
"Yeah I'm fucking sure about that Cheryl."
"Then where were you last night?"

My breath got caught in my throat, and the air felt so heavy for a moment. Or two.

"Answer me." She had this cold expression on that made me not even try to make up something. She was still holding my hands onto the counter, making sure I don't move.
"Answer me Antoinette."
"I just...got a little drunk."
"Yeah you fucking did. And what did you tell me?"
"That I slept at Betty's."
"Right. So don't mention honesty and shit before making sure you're honest first."
"I just got drunk, I did not even look at anyone, I just danced with friends and that's it."
"The problem is about not telling the truth, I don't care how you spend your nights"

Tear rolled down my face.
"Alright, I'll text you when I get home."
I tried to go but she wouldn't move her hands and I was captured. Finally I turned towards her and looked in her cold eyes, but they didn't look so cold anymore, once I looked deeply.
"I can't move."
"Why would you?"
"I wanna go home."
"I don't give a fuck."
"Well then let me fucking go."
"I'll drive you out of your fucking mind, I'm gonna make you so mad that you-"
"Suck my dick, Cheryl."
"Thanks...soulmate, right?"
"Yeah you're damn right." I challenged her by coming closer to her. Our faces were only an inch apart.
"Where's the sweet girl I met at the strip club? Huh? What did you do to her?"
"Stop." I laughed a little.
"Psycho."
"Mmm."

I moaned into her mouth.
"Cheryl?"
"Huh?"
"I hope we last...like a lot."
"We will...if you don't kill me."
"Well that's something that's more expected from you, love."
"Are you hungry?"
"Yeah a little."
"Wanna go out and eat?"
"Sure. But fuck me first Cheryl.

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