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If only this fucker knew.
Who the fuck brings up a dead family member like that?
"You know what your problem is? All you do is judge. Grey is nothing like you think anddon'tbring Jake up to win an argument against me. Sure, he may be rough around the edges and a little scary looking because he's a big guy but I bet youdidn'tknow that he gives the worlds best hugs, he's got a darling puppy named Bear, and that he finds bad guys for a living!"
"He fiddles with my scrunchie when he's stressed," she lifts my wrist where her scrunchie sits.
"He's not very good at dodging headbutts," she says.
I frown.
"But he's considerate and he listens to me and he hugs me when I'm sad and he doesn't judge me, especially when I eat a whole entire pizza by myself," she finishes all in one breath and my eyes don't stray from her.
So I'm doing things right I guess.
Her hand falls down to my ass. She gives it a continuous pat that could nearly send me to fucking sleep. I don't even think about stopping her.
"I don't want you to get hurt, Azalea," Aaron's voice takes a softer tone.
"I know Aaron, I'll be okay, I promise. But if you don't want me hurt, then don't be mean to him," she says sternly.
I can't fucking believe I was ever so terrible to her. She's the one person who least deserves it.
"Same goes to you Grey," she says and my eyebrows furrow. I did jack shit to this fuck.
"Fighting in my store does nothing when it comes to me trying to get customers," Mr. Terrip walks by us, a couple of books in his hands.
"Sorry," she apologizes as he saunters away.
"What are you doing here, Aaron?" she questions.
"I came to see you Azzy," Aaron steps forward putting an arm around her. I feel the glare return full force along with a strong ass feeling of wanting to punch him in the fucking face.
She lifts her head, smiling up at him.
Glad that I'm just fucking sitting here watching them be all goddamn loving toward each other, what the fuck?
"I'm going," I walk forward, fed the fuck up.
"Wait, Grey," she calls out but I ignore her and Mr. Terrip's knowing eyes as I pass by him.
I can dodge a headbutt just fucking fine.
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I've just now realized how many time Grey says the F word (As some of you have noticed), like a lot. Anyways, thank you for reading!
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-Ashlyn Montgomery
Chapter 17: Childish
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"I haven't seen you for a long time," I tell the sweet homeless man that I gave that money to all that time ago.
