"guys, are you alright?"
"fuck, ugh. yeah. why don't you just kill quinn already?" nate managed out.
"if i could, i would." i growled.
"wait, lana's here?" johnson asked, shocked.
"yeah, why?" i scrunched my eyebrows.
"fuck! jack, don't you see?! quinn is never satisfied and always comes back for more."
i shook my head and rolled my eyes.
"if he ever lays a finger in her, he will be killed the second i touch bits worthless face."
johnson and nate put their hands up in surrender.
i grabbed lana's hand and kissed it, causing her to heartedly smile.
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˗ˏˋthe bakeryˎˊ˗
Fanfiction"i just cannot get her outta my fucking mind." lowercase intended. ©. westcoust