"You told me that you-"
"Shutup, Hayes," I hiss and run my fingers through my brown hair, "Just shutup for five bloody minutes!"
Hayes bites his lip and sighs, "I'm just trying to help, Josie, you don't have to do everything on your own,"
I laugh sarcastically and grip my crown in my perfectly manicured hands. My red nails glint in the dark amber light as I flash him a menacing smile, "I don't need your bloody help!" I throw my crown at him and he staggers back as it hits his chest, "JUST LEAVE ME ALONE YOU BLOODY CREEP!"
He sighs, "You don't mean that, Josie,"
"MY BLOODY NAME IS JOSEPHINA! LEAVE ME ALONE BEFORE I-I..."
He has the gal to smirk, "Before you what?"
"BEFORE I KILL YOU!" I scream, then I lunge for him.
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I don't know when they started. At first it was something small, like a random surge of anger that I could easily just tamp down. Or sometimes I'd just suddenly feel upset like the entire world was against me and no one was fighting in my corner.
I can't pinpoint when I began to really notice Prince Hayes, or when our sneaky little meetings became something I found great comfort in. I don't know when things changed, but when they did everything became dangerous.
I became dangerous.
My love became something menacing, and Hayes developed a fatal attraction for me.
This is the beginning of the end of my perfect life, help me...