Bucket list

Bucket list

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People always tell me I have a wrinkled brain full of the weirdest ideas and thoughts of the world around me. I used to stare at my mother when I was three, like the people from horror movies who are possessed by demons. While other children were scared of the boogeyman under the bed I feared the tree outside. Now that I think back maybe it wasn't the tree. Maybe it was what could hang in it. I'm not scared of that tree anymore because I know I won't hang in it. No. I'd prefer a different death. One you can find on the school rooftop. There's just one problem. My bucket list. I have to finish it before I die. How am I going to do that alone? That's when I met Lorenzo. I knew of him and his status as school bully but the first time I really met him was on the school rooftop where we had the conversation that saved my life...
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." A"No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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