Okay Danielle...

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Lucas's P.O.V
I knock on Danielle's door. She opens it and smiles. "Hey Lucas!"

She throws her arms around me. I slowly and gently push her away and say "Danielle, listen. I really like you, but.."

Her face suddenly turns cold. "You're not breaking up with me, are you?"

"Don't think of it as breaking up, think of it as... Relaxing?" My voice cracks while saying relaxing.

She pulls her face into a snarl and smacks my face with the back of her hand. Damn. That's gonna leave a mark. "Holy shit! Danielle! That hurt like hell!"

"That's what assholes get!"

Her eyes look dark as hell. "You're such a pain in the ass Danielle, for God's sake, stop being so immature and do some other shit, but that's probably too hard for whores like you." Her eyes go wide and she looks so mad.

"Did you call me a whore? You're such a man whore prick dick pretty boy!"

Woah. "Stop talking slut bitch." I say as I start walking back to my truck.

"Go fuck yourself! I'll get revenge, someday!" She has an evil smirk when she says that.

I press on the gas quickly and drive away, away from the memories of Danielle, or so I think...

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