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𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗹𝘆𝗻

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𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗹𝘆𝗻

"We flushed them down the toilet," Jules says

Rue looked at me in shock, she then looked at Leslie

"You look embarrassed, Rue." Leslie looks at Rue, "You embarrassed cause Jules just heard everything you said? Don't cry. Own that shit. Own what you just said."

"Fuck you," Rue whispers to Leslie

Rue walks to the kitchen with her jaw hanging open, Rue approaches Jules while she sat at the kitchen table. Elliot sits on a seat nearby with his head in his hands. Rue glances towards Leslie.

"Oh, okay." Rue smiles, "I see what the fuck is going on here." She paces, "First things first. Elliot here is a fucking addict so if he tells you anything fucking different he's a liar and a fucking snake. Fuck you." She pushes his head back

"He cares about you-"

"Fucking bitch. This doesn't fucking concern you. Jules."

"Yes, it does-"

"No, the fuck it doesn't!"

"Yes, it does."

"How?

"Cause I don't want you to kill yourself."

"You're a fucking rat!"

"You were lying to me."

"Yeah, so you go tell my fucking Mom!"

"I didn't know what else to do."

Gia steps out of her room

Rue leans in towards Jules, "And why the fuck would you say anything?" She glares harshly from Jules to Elliot. She smiles and points her fingers in Jules's face. "You are fuckin' dead to me."

"You don't mean that."

"I fucking mean every fucking word. You're dead to me, Jules."

"I don't believe you."

"You and me. We're fuckin' done. There's nothing fuckin' there anymore. Nothing...Fucking..There. You know. I have a lot of regrets..in my life. But I gotta tell you, Jules, meeting you has got to be at the top of my fuckin' list. Oh, now you wanna fuckin' cry? Now you wanna fuckin' cry? Yeah, you're a fucking vampire." Rue steps away, "You just go around fuckin' sucking the fucking spirit out of everyone." She shoves her face towards Jules, "You like that shit...makes you feel good."

"You know that's not true."

"It is fuckin' true. It's all about fuckin' Jules, right? And you don't know what the fuck you're doing. You just act all fuckin' innocent. Like you're this fuckin' sweet little angel, that's innocent, sweet little fuckin' angel who doesn't know what the fuck they're doing but you know what the fuck you're doing!"

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