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"If I'm just a piece of cake, I am just a piece of cake (cake), then you're just a piece of meat. You're just a piece of meat to me."


Now how I was going to use him was the tricky part. 

I didn't want to do what he did to me; that would be way too easy and he would catch on right away. 

No, I wanted to use him in a unique way. A way no one had possibly thought of before. 

I began to tamper with his things. 

How did his favorite Blink 182 shirt get a pink stain on it? I didn't know. 

Why did his lip ring suddenly sting when he put it in? Oh, I didn't know that either. 

Why, when he ate his dessert that last night, did it feel like he was being burned from the inside out? 

Oh, that one, I definitely didn't know. 

I played innocent each time, knowing he'd never think little girly Calum would ever do such awful things. 

But god, oh how wrong he was.


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