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Author: Marie RJ
last update Last Updated: 2023-06-17 08:49:05

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Lupe and Maribel don't let me go, and they stay exactly where they are. If anything, their grip on me tightens.

Kensey smirks. “Psycho or not, even you can’t overpower them. They are them, and you are…” She pauses and gives me a once over. “Well you’re you.” Her nose scrunches up in disgust. “Are you, perhaps, offering yourself up to them? Did you suck their dicks in exchange for one night of protection? To get away from your shitty life? Honestly, I'm just trying to understand because it doesn't make any sense."

My face burns, from both embarrassment and anger. She doesn’t know anything. She doesn't know that Ivy came to me and offered her help. She doesn’t know that the guys want nothing to do with me. The image of me and Haeden kissing comes to mind, but it quickly burns away.

If anything, he was playing with me. Why not mess with the vulnerable girl who's desperate for positive attention again?

“It’s not like that,” I attempt to say, but pain explodes in my left ch
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