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Hello friends, hope you are doing better than I do, welcome to chapter 10. This chapter and the following are very important. They will help you guys a lot with the understanding of Jane's actual behavior. This may be the longest chapter written so far, but I promise, its full of reveals. I don't want to give any spoilers, so without further due, enjoy.
*This chapter needs some editing, stay tuned.*
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Savanah: "Hello Mary Jane."
Jane: "I thought we agreed that you would stop calling me like that."
Savanah: "I did?... huh. Well, I changed my mind. So, where is your... Mr. Peter Parker.? She said playing with a string of her red head colored hair. Her light blue eyes searched for him around the hallway but he was not here, yet.
Jane: "Ok first, my name is Jane, J A N E. HIS name, on the other side, is Brent and I don't know why you called him ..."mine". He is NOTHING related to me. Second, he is not here so save your energies. "
Savanah: "Woahhh, someone woke up with the wrong foot again!. Look JANE, I don't care. Tell Brent when he gets here, to give me a call. His dear girlfriend is out of town!!"
Jane: "You both are so gross... how can you..."
Savanah: "Eh, eh, eh... You don't get the right to judge me darling. You can go ahead and save your critics to yourself. You see... Brent is obsessed with... well, you. I mean, I really don't know what he sees in you, but I have nothing to worry about. Very soon that is gonna change anyway. Don't worry, you can thank me later."
Jane: "You are crazy. Emma is going to kill you when she finds out."
Savanah: "But you wont say a thing. Will you?. I know you wont. Unless... you want me to speak back... and I don't think that will do you any good, honey. I got to admit, I've been temped! Just imagine his face when I tell him the reason you broke up with him was because HE was the one who broke your family into a million pieces... Because he is the reason you are now a little bastard following our commands. That thanks to him you were raised in the foster system and nobody ever liked you! You were jumping from house to house because you were too much trouble to handle!" She kept talking but I just went shut down to her words. She knows how much I hate this topic.
"I dare you. Open your mouth and you will face the consequences."
I dried the only tear that managed to get out, raised my chin and gave a step forward. She has to see that she doesn't intimidate me.
Jane: "No, I dare YOU, to threaten me just one more time, and you will see what I'm capable of. I'm not scared of you Savanah, neither from Brent. You two without a doubt are meant for each other. You both are the most disgusting people I've ever met and God help you, because your ego will be the end of you."
Savanah: "I don't know why you are so mad. Have looked at yourself for a second? Do you really think you are so different from us?! Hahaha, if you are so sure you are, then what are you doing here with us?! You NEED us, you are nothing without us. And trust me, you are no better."
She gave a step forward with every word, making my back be now facing my locker, my eyes gave up, they couldn't hold the tears anymore. But they were not from sadness, I was angry, angrier than I've ever been but what could I do? She was speaking the hard truth. The truth I wanted to forget when I told Vincent I wanted to be his girlfriend. I had to break up with him, I really didn't want to, but I cant be with the guy that broke my child's spirit. I've become bitter because of everything, revengeful, I've learned things that a normal girl my age should not know about. I've made the worst friends ever and the worst decisions, decisions I am not supposed to make, at least... not by my own.
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