Mess with her, Mess with us!

Mess with her, Mess with us!

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}|{A brunette haired girl was pacing in her room, as she tried to breathe and calm down after reading a post that Gossip girl posted regarding her crush on two of her childhood besties despite them not getting along with her siblings, she kept heavy breathing before seeing her door open to see her two childhood besties and crushes aka Blair and Chuck walk in. "Please don't be mad or hate me, I don't know how she found out or can control my feelings." She said scared and nervous while breathing heavy as Blair shakes her head while walking over to the brunette as Chuck did so as well as both placed a comfort hand on the brunette's shoulders. "Kat, we aren't mad, the opposite actually." She exclaimed as the brunette looked at them confused as Blair chuckled while wiping her tears. "Do we have to spell it out for you? We feel the same about you, angel. For me, it was from the moment we met." Chuck explained, as Blair nodded. "For me, it was during Thanksgiving." She explained, as the two comforted their girl who was still dealing with her panic attack.}|{
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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