The Devil is my Friend

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God I could kill him right now but I know some how that you can't kill the devil and as much as Nick thinks he knows me I've changed but I need to control my anger so I turn and start to walk away from Mr. High-and-mighty. But being the jackass that he is my towel disappears as I walk away.
"Well I see you haven't lost that figure of yours have you, still as beautiful as ever love," he says lightly as if discussing the weather. Still holding my towel out and away from me as I try to cover my self with a pillow I grabbed from the bed and trying to grab the towel.
"Oh go to hell Nick," I am scrambling to put my dignity back together.
Nicholas snags my arm pulling me still naked to him and whispers in my ear "But we are already hear my lovely lioness"
"Get off me you prick and give me back my towel now! God I can't stand you."
"But you've always said that even when I was your best friend so do you actually mean it now or are we back to us. Me hopelessly in love and you completely oblivious or are things going to change hmmm Elizabeth." My eyes go wide as my towel appears around my body and with Nick's words. I don't know how to react to his words and Nick can see that on my face. He looks almost like me wide eyes and all like he didn't mean to say the words that have scared me even more than finding out that my best friend is the Devil.

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