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"You bitch!"

I didn't even have time to open my eyes, didn't even have time to stand up, nor sat up even at the bed as the hand connected to my cheek.

I crawled to the other side of the bed, realizing it was mine. And also realizing that I was in fact, naked.

I pulled the covers to me as Conor held Dee "I TRUSTED YOU! I LOVED YOU! YOU BITCH!"

"No! Let me expla-"

Conor didn't even have time to finish his sentence as Dee's hand connect to his cheek.

Dee pushed Conor away as I make my way to my feet, covers still wrapped around me.

"You choose-" Dee took a step back as Conor stood still. Dee on the doorstep, me on the opposite of the room "-who do you want to stay, me or her?" Dee asked, pointing at herself then to me.

It was a minute of silence. I may not see Conor but I know the tension in the room is sending his emotions in frenzies.

"Dee-"

"Conor, pick one"

Conor doesn't even need to tell who he wanted to stay. And by the look of Dee's face, I know she knows too.

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