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whatever her frivolous activities made her, they had still happened
and there was still a lacy black bra on the floor
in plain sight
for isaac
and god
and everyone
to see
how utterly humiliating
and also utterly typical
fate must've been watching rom-coms when she'd dealt adeline's hand
fucking fantastic
she snatched it up as quickly as she can, shoves it in the nearest dresser drawer
"cute"
she whirls around
isaac's spread across her bed, arms folded behind his head
practically a poster child for the role of 'smug bastard'
"excuse me?"
he smirks
twitches a perfect eyebrow
"i liked it, didn't you?
what'd you have to put it away for?"
she takes the first thing she touches and throws it at him
it's a decorative pillow her mother must have slipped in without adeline noticing, and it bounces off the bed frame
just inches away from his annoyingly handsome face
he laughs
and she can't help but smile too

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