Dó - Ms. Stone

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Kayleighs POV

Fucking bitch. Stupid blonde. She decides to fucking land herself in jail with nobody to bail her out after doing some stupid shit like talking back to an officer now I have to pay a shit ton of money to get her fucking ass out of here. The first time I see her ass in 3 years.

Well a lot has happen in three years.

"Don't be stupid Thea, that's not gonna make me go away" I rolled my eyes but she couldn't see thanks to the dark sunglasses I had on as I leaned against the doorframe to the side. She stared at me with so much hatred and disgust that my heart clenched tightly in my chest. All I wanted to do was run into her arms and cry while telling her every last detail of why I did what I did and what happened in the past three years.

But I couldn't.

Because then there would be no Thea.

So instead I have to be a bitch.

But its okay, I'm good at that.

"Well maybe if I wished it for my birthday it would come true" She said thoughtfully.

"Still celebrating your birthday on your own?" I asked cheekily. She growled at me and I chuckled.

"Kayleigh" A soft voice spoke. I furrowed my eyebrows and turned my head slightly to see six guys standing there in shock. But not just any six guys.

"Great, the whole gangs here" I said with sarcasm dripping from my voice.

"How did you know I was here?" Thea asked sternly. I smirked and shrugged.

"Alecs got a big mouth, and so do you apparently, don't go messing with officers if I'm not there to bail you out, right?" I said smugly.

"What, by sucking their dick?" She smiled sweetly.

"Exactly" I grinned but it dropped short after, returning to my bored appearance.

"W-would you like a copy of the p-papers Ms. Stone?" The petite receptionist from earlier asked. Her voice quivered like earlier and I silently sighed.

"I'm good" I waved her off with a polite smile but it didn't seem to work as she scurried off with the paperwork.

"Ms. Stone?" Thea seethed.

"Sorry, did you not get the invitation to the wedding?" I mocked with a pout. Truth be told there was never a wedding. He just claimed me. Ass hole. I can't even sleep around without the guy I sleep with getting shot.

"You got married?"

I turned my head to the hurt voice that spoke and I broke even more. I met his dark brown eyes. One's that I missed a hell lot, especially when I stared into Alecs cold green ones. I longed to tell him what happened but that would get us all shot so instead I smirked. But it killed me to do so.

"Mhm, Ms. Stone, has a nice ring to it, right?" I asked smugly.

"No" He growled.

I kicked off the wall and began walking out the door past them.

"I agree" I mumbled to myself.

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