"why do you care?" i say, getting to the point. since when did he care about my well-being? he didn't say that when he was fucking andrea, right?
his face expressions softened and he said, "you're important to me."
"that's bullshit and we both know it." i chuckle in a humourless manner.
"look, if you don't want me here, then why did you text me 'sorry'?" he pried.
"no. i was drunk, declan."
"you were naïve, ellie."
"or is that a lame excuse for you to call me naïve?" i barked.
"that's not the real reason lily and we both know it." he retorted, slightly mocking me from what i said a while ago. no. he crossed the line. he had no right to call me by my name. ellie? sure. lily? no.
"I DON'T WANT YOU HERE!" i scream, pushing him as he tried to get closer to me.
"fine. be that way. but here's one thing, lily."
"what?" i croaked.
"you need to stay away from parker and i'll stay away from you."
"o-ok." i say, faking my hurt and anger.
he gets out of my room and slams the door on his way.
i smile. i don't think so, declan.
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lmao declan you're such a bitch
am i double updating today i forgot
also, her real name is lily riane scotts
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