A misguided, gossipy little cunt, but that’s about it. Ivy … she was snooty and full of herself, her essays in English last year were as bad as Kali’s, and she cheated at every game she ever played, but she wasn’t a terrible person. Any news about Danny? Or Ivy? I feel nothing for the former, but there’s some shred of feeling deep down inside of me that aches for the latter. “Any news about …” I trail off, because there’s no point in saying it aloud when we all know what I’m talking about. I am a part of Havoc I am one of the guys.Įxcept … with a vagina that they all want to fuck.
In reality, I know we’re all just settling into a new normal. They did this shit on purpose, I think, just because it makes me feel like they’re being spiteful so I can be spiteful back. Even Cal, in his usual sleeveless hoodie, has left the damn thing unbuttoned and gaping open to the point that I can’t even figure out why he’s still wearing it. Come to think of it, they’re all shirtless and wearing only pajama pants. He’s shirtless and wearing only pajama pants. “Shut your mouth, you smart-ass,” Vic says as he leans back on the sofa and crosses his ankles on the coffee table. Congratulations on not being pregnant with Victor’s child.” I narrow my eyes, and he grins back at me. There’s a heap of chocolate in the center of it, a literal freaking mound. “Good morning,” Callum says in that husky voice of his, standing by the table when I come downstairs. Maybe I should get her like, a cot or something? Would that be better than an air mattress? My stomach clenches with cramps, and I turn away sharply, closing the door to the girls’ bedroom. Penelope was already gone by then, loaded into a bag that looks an awful lot like the tarps we’ve been using, transported away to Neil’s friend at the morgue.
Heather knew before she knew, you know what I mean? I remember her starting to scream, throwing her body against my arms, straining for the stairs. She knew on that awful day, when I found Pen.
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