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Bitch || T.C

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Reads 152,895
Votes 3,635
Parts 40
Time 2h 49m

2015 2016 asshole bitch camerondallas caniff carterreynolds hate hayesgrier jackandjack jackgilinsky jackj love madisonbeer magcon nashgrier taylorcaniff

"Bitch" 

"Slut" 

"Fuckboy" 

"Asshole" 

"Stop fighting you two, like fuck I think I'm getting a headache cause of your bullshit"

I looked at Taylor and rolled my eyes and so did he. 

*****

I look at him and have so many different emotions that I can't control. One moment I hate him, the other moment I blush at everything he says,  the other moment we are arguing, the other moment I hate him, the other moment I'm so happy to be around him. 

This is almost like an obstacle course of different emotions.All Rights Reserved

2015 2016 asshole bitch camerondallas caniff carterreynolds hate hayesgrier jackandjack jackgilinsky jackj love madisonbeer magcon nashgrier taylorcaniff

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They've hated each other since before they could spell the word. Same town. Same street. Same school. From the sandbox till now , they've been locked in an endless game of insults, eye rolls, and who-can-be-louder. But then, when they were ten-just for a second-everything shifted. It wasn't planned. It wasn't talked about. One summer night, too much quiet, too many stars, and suddenly... they almost kissed. Not because they liked each other. Not because the rivalry was gone. But because, in that moment, something between them cracked open. And then it was over. They never spoke about it. They went back to the way things were. Sharp words. Cold shoulders. Loud silences. Now they're 15. Older. Bolder. And somehow, that one second they never talk about? It's louder than ever. He looks at her like he wants to win and ruin her in the same breath. She talks to him like she hates him-but she never looks away. It's still a war. It's still personal. But every fight feels like it's covering up something they're too afraid to say out loud. Because that almost-kiss may be five years old... But the tension? It never left. And the next time their guard slips, someone might actually cross the line.