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CHAPTER 2

"Raquel wait!," Preminger reached out to me. I keep running and flip him the naughty naughty finger.

Out in the hall I keep up my gazelle pace, the sound of footsteps pounding after me. My Duniss Lug Louboutin strappy chunky heeled clear and white sandals pound across the marble of the floor, and yes the floor is marble because we are all rich. Peasants.

I make it out into the garden. The cherry blossom trees are in full bloom, elegant arches reaching to the heavens, the sound of my heart beat rushing fills my ears. I have almost reached my secret spot when, suddenly, a warm mass snaches my hand.

"Oof!!@$#%#@!" I scream elegantly. The mass pulls me closer, it's Premmy! "What are you doing, I thought you hated me," I sniffled.

He reaches for my hand, it is like so soft like butter.

"Raquel, I didn't miss you because I lonnnged for you, I didn't mind you not being with me because I knew that the next time I would see you would be when we could finally be together. Raquel... I love you."

I gasp, cherry blossom air filling my lungs.

"Do... do you really mean it Premmy?" my eyes start to well up and I stare at the ground.

"Of course, my little tiger muffin. I mean it more than I meant my vows to my wif-," He pauses and my heart drops.

"Your WHAT Premmy!!??" I shrieked with shock, "YOU ARE MARRIED??"

His head lowered in shame, "Raquell it's not what you think."

I don't let him finish, I run away, a sparkling trail of tears streaking past me.

Suddenly, Premmy tackles me to the ground. "OOF," I wail in a hot way, his locks of silver moonshine raining down into my orbs.

"NO Raquell, you don't understand. I'm not married, I'm divorced. My past wife, Laverna, was a psycho. Before our wedding she was the kindest, most wonderful hottie-Mcthottie, but after our nuptials she showed her true colors. She was so over controlling that I had to file for divorce," he pauses, looking down at his feet, his eyes shining with unshed tears, "I never thought I would love again until I met you."(A/N: really dude, you met her when she was like 13... what a fucking creep, childe- anywaysss)

I felt my heart melt, maybe it was just because he was laying on top of me but I really felt our connection and I remembered why I fell in love with that slay man.

"Premmy... it's ok, I believe you."

His head lifts abruptly, a hopeful smile on his face.

"Do you mean it?!"

"Of course I do!" I laugh with the sound of tinkling bells.

"In that case, Raquell would you do me the honor of going on a date with me?"

Inside my head I'm squealing like a ducking normie (A/N: ah ah ah, no cussing Raquell, only I get to do that), but out loud I say very calmly, "I would love to. Pick me up at six and we can go to the beach-beach micki nimaj."

I curse in my head, why did I say that??? But Premmy only smiles at me with an emotion I can decipher.

"I'll see you then darling," He gets off of me and walks away and I immediately miss his heat.

I get up as well and skip to my first class, nothing can ruin my day.

As I get to the door to Mariposas econ class a leg trips me.

"What's up looser emo bitch," an evil whiny voice screeches.

And that's when I see her: Barbara evil sl*t Millicent Roberts.

A/N: can you tell that this is not only unbetad, but not read through either. Honestly I could not give less of a crap but I hoped you enjoyed this time installment of I'm literally questioning my life's choices. Updating... Idk when I feel like it muhahaha.

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