Chapter 19. Bitter

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Hello, hi

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Hello, hi. I'm alive. It's been a crazy- what? Two years now? Yeah... well keeping it short. I've gone through quite a turbulent time. A lot of shit has happened. A lot has changed. I needed a second to collect myself and just live without any pressure choking me. Ey, ey- I even went back to school and continuing on, hopefully the last of august. Exciting either way. I have no idea how tough school will be but hopefully I'll have time to write a bit once in a while.

So. I'm picking up the story with a light heart and a shorter chapter where we continue on with the Truth or Dare game in the Blue flame flat. Maybe get some flashbacks by reading a few chapters back? I don't know- do what works for ye.

Let's goooooo!

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Y/N's POV 

Lose Control - Teddy Swims

''Something's got a hold of me lately, No, I don't know myself anymore, Feels like the walls are All closin' in, And the devil's knockin' at my door, whoa''

This prickling feeling in my veins is ridiculous, isn't it? What am I even getting all giddy about? All green and fudgy over a guy obviously having no roots reaching down to earth from his toes? No stability whatsoever. Maybe it's the pull- the sex appeal. The danger.

The things he makes me feel. The things I've never felt before. Ever.

''Kitten! Truth or dare babe?''

Without thinking twice, I spit ''Dare'' Literally almost spitting out the bitter drink through my teeth. I think I've had a bit to much tonight. But am I stopping anytime soon? Nope. Not as long as sweet butt, clawing at Dabi is staring holes though my freaking dense skull.

''Kiss Dabi'' Peaches beams mischievously, throwing kisses at us with her slender palms. And I come to the quick realization I shouldn't have trusted miss long stocking to have my best interests in mind.

''Don't force her to do anything she doesn't want to, perky'' Mister dark and dangerous tells her sternly, arching his brow, running his massive hand though his fluffy frill. My eyes automatically rolling around to his utterance while I once again shove a freshly poured drink in my stupid mouth.  

Just say you' don't want to, asshat.

''First of all, stop saying that... word. Second-'' Peaches growl before I interrupt her swiftly... or maybe I'm just imagining it's swift and shit since everything seems smooth as fuck by now.

God damn I'm drunk aint' I?

''Who said I didn't want to?'' I suddenly slip, surprising not only the crowd but also myself. My gaze immediately sets on the woman next to Dabi, about to run her mouth, her brows scrunched in fury. However, Trinity is fast on shushing her in to stillness, motioning at her to keep quiet ''otherwise''. 

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