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Chapter 7

"The fuck is this?" Brett asks, trying to actually stay calm for once. Deep down he can't.

The two pull away from each other, and nervously smile. Scott keeps Kate to him, but somehow makes it looks innocent.

"What Brett? Can't two people who have feelings for one another be relaxed?" Scott says nonchalantly.

"Seeing as how you are laying with my ex; that's not really okay." Brett glared at the two of them.

Sierra on the other hand looked away, unable to control her emotions. She was upset, but suddenly anger filled her. "Let her get pregnant again. See if I care." She sneers.

Scott's jaw clenches for a second. He wants to punch Brett, but he's also hurt from what Sierra said.

Kate shoots up. "Really? You came back to be immature and get upset about us? Or did you think that because you both spent time in the sack makes everything ok?" Kate stays strikingly calm.

"No. It's called I came to sleep. You don't know what happened. I'm not whorish. I wait for those who are right." Sierra huffs. "We didn't spend time in the sack."

For once, Scott doesn't instigate.

"I'm no whore, and I'm not a scared little kid either." Kate paused, laughing. "You think I can't figure out what happened? Brett was upset, and he had sex with you because of it. He mooched you to get into your pants, blah, blah, blah."

Scott felt a fire in his veins, and he wanted to shout at Brett. Them of all people knew how important her virginity was to her. Instead, Scott laid back. "They're just two kids. They don't know what they want." He said coldly.

Sierra looked down, only to look up again. She stormed over to Kate and decked her in the jaw. "At least I'm not an obsessive, little bitch who went crazy because of it." She turned around, ready to run down the hall.

Kate came to realization, her expression going blank. She held her jaw with one hand only to look over to Sierra, wrapping her fingers into her hair. "You think you can walk away from me after that?" She pulled Sierra back towards her, her voice sharp and cold.

Sierra yelped, trying to pull against Kate. "Let go of me." She pulled, turning to face Kate, her hands grabbing locks of Kate's hair. She began to pull against Kate, her hurt fueling her.

"You really must not know me well...I won't let a stupid bitch walk away from this." Kate glared, yanking her head away from Sierra's grasp. Allowing a few strands of hair to be pulled from her head. She stared at the pieces of hair in Sierra's hand, an emotionless glare soon directed to her friend. She laughed, yanking Sierra's head back, her hand with a closer grip to Sierra's head.

Sierra tried fighting against Kate more, trying to use her body weight to throw Kate to the ground. "At least I'm not a fucking slut that sleeps with anything that has a dick." She slightly budged Kate, trying to get her head free.