Chapter 22

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3rd person's POV
"And what if I did want it? What then?" She whispered.

Sasha felt her breath hitch, she was very caught off guard by the question.

"M-Marcy, stop messing around." She said with wide eyes.

If Marcy really was joking, then this would be one of the cruelest jokes she's pulled.

"I'm not joking."

The blonde only got more nervous at that as she squeezed her eyes shut.

"Marcy... Think about what you're saying."

She took a step towards the blonde, and said. "Why? Are you nervous?"

"I—"

She walked even closer until she was in front of her, which made Sasha hold her breath.

"What if I wanted you to like me? What would you think?" She said.

Sasha refused to meet her gaze as she let out her breath.

"I would think you were stupid."

"What?" She said, genuinely caught off guard by that.

Sasha finally met her eyes, which made Marcy stagger back.

"This is all hypothetical of course, though." Sasha said with a sarcastic smile.

Sasha tried to walk past her, but Marcy grabbed her arm, which made her stop and look at her.

"What? You can't leave it at that!"

Sasha sighed and said. "Stubborn, I like it."

She blushed but the blonde continued talking.

"You do realize there is, perhaps, another person who likes you?"

To be continued...

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