"You're gonna break up with that boyfriend of yours." He uttered with a deadly calm voice.
"I am not gonna do any such thing." I gritted.
"Don't make me lose my temper." He moved his face closer to mine.
"Or what?" I challenged.
"Or I will slide...
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"No more pain You look into my eyes You can't recognize my face You're in my world now You can stay"
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"You just made her more mad." I mutter, keeping my eyes on the ground.
Raisa scoffs and flips her hair back, "Well that's my specialty." Arrogance lacing her words. I raise my head and glare at her, in return she just shrugs and says, "It will benefit you though."
"Oh really? and how exactly?" Sarcasm coating my words as I bite out.
A sly smirk spreads across her lips, she gets up from her seat and takes a seat beside me. Maintaining a safe distance, she sits on the couch same as mine and starts smiling at me.
"you're such a bad little bitch." Ella laughs as Axel pulls her into his lap, they continue their PDA as they chuckle at Raisa.
I sigh, "She doesn't love me Rai, it won't work." I mutter looking at the ground. My voice barely comes out as I speak.
"Oh but are you sure? because I can see her fuming in jealousy." Raya smirks, her eyes are focused on Sarah's direction as Vain tries to wipe her little smudged lipstick.
I turn my head slightly to see her staring directly at me. Her eyes are narrowed, and her expression is one of anger and hurt. The intensity of her glare is detectable, and I can practically feel the heat of her emotions from across.
I can't help but watch as she throws back another shot, her throat moving as she swallows. Running my fingers through my hair, I try to disguise my growing agitation. It's clear that she's upset with me, and the alcohol only seems to be furthering her frustration.
I take a deep breath and avert my gaze, looking down at the ground. My thoughts are a mess.
What have I done?
What did I do to not deserve her?
I can sense her presence approaching, and I force myself to look up. My eyes lock onto hers, and the intensity in her gaze takes me aback. The air between us is charged with tension and unspoken words.
