𝗕𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗥 𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗥, lived and breathed to torment her next door neighbor...
He was arrogant, egomaniacal, and strong headed.
But... 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦.
Growing up, the both were competitive. In school, on the field, at home. It was an ongoing...
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BLAIR MILLER
I lifted my sleeve to my face, silently crying.
"Jesus, I fucking hate you."
I turned to Bill. "Stop making fun of me!"
"We're supposed to be hanging out! And you're crying because he's leaving for two weeks. He's not going off to war!"
I can't do this right now.
"Stop it. I don't know what's wrong with me." I hid my face into my hands, ugh.
"You worried he's gonna stick it into some college girl aren't you?" He nudged me.
I lifted my chin up.
"Why would you put that thought in my head?!" I wailed.
Bill placed his hands on my shoulders, taking in a deep breath.
"My fucking goodness—okay, it's going to be fine. Your boyfriend is leaving for two weeks to tour colleges on the east coast with his father. You aren't going to die Blair, I promise. He's my twin brother and I barely even care."
"I have to sleep alone!"
"You were doing just fine for seventeen years!" He argued back.
I heard his footsteps coming down the stairs.
"Okay, I have my wallet, my phone, my luggage, what else do I need?" Tom let out, breathing hard.
Uhm. Me. Duh.
"Your girlfriend is crying over your departure, come fix her. I can't deal with crying. I can usually deal with her, but she's never cried over something this stupid." Bill waved his finger in the air.
"What are you crying for?" He asked, in a soft tone. I collapsed back into the couch, my head falling on Bill's lap.
"Nothing, i'm being dramatic."
He walked up to me, crouching in front of the couch, Bill ran his fingers through my hair.
"It's only less than two weeks... ten days. I'll be back in ten days and then we're back on track, you hear?" He poked my arm.
I slowly nodded against his twin brothers knee. God, this is a mess.
"I'm fine, i'm just on my period that's all." I sniffled, sighing loudly.
