Fool's Gold

Fool's Gold

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"Don't fuck with me Cam!" "Nah! I'm doing that to your best friend." That smirk. That evil smirk. How much I wish I could wipe that off his face. "I... I don't want you here.... Just ..get out." I hate stammering when I'm angry. Yes. I stammer when I'm angry. And he knows that. He knows how serious I am right now. His expressions changed from amused to regret. Good. He should. Damn him! "Hey hey, Elle. Calm down. I never meant to hurt you. If you want me gone, I'll be out of here." He turned his back towards me and started leaving. I should be happy; I got what I wanted but why do I feel like if he leaves the door a part of me will leave. Why do I feel lonely all of sudden? What the fuck is happening to me?
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