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Cookie's standpoint
I sighed as I stared at the door sadly, Bruce was in there tied to a hospital bed. It had been two awfully long weeks, two weeks of frustration. Bruce woke up three days after, but I didn't have the courage to see him, he was there because of me. Ted, that Alpha asshole! He disappeared, never even bothered to check on me once, and it really hurt. The one thing about me is that I never hold grudges on anyone, regardless of what they do to me. I forgive easily, and I think I got it from mother, or maybe it's just me. He went to Florida but was back, never came to see neither me nor Bruce. But why would he? He's an asshole.
'Hey,' Ursula whispered, resting her hea
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'I came to see your boyfriend,' I sneered, throwing a glare his way. 'Don't even think about it, go.' 'And you can tell me what to do because…?' 'Get lost, Ted!' She shouted out loud. All eyes averted to her before turning to me. There came the tension and fear I love feeling in people, the air was filled with it. I sniffed the air with satisfaction and walked in. 'So, am I missing the party?' I smirked. 'You are not invited,' she huffed. 'Go away…' 'Bruce, I don't regret smashing your head into a television, but the only thing I regret is letting the bullet touch that nut case over there. It should have been your head.' Ted!
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Cookie's standpoint 'So, Coco, right?' He rolled his eyes, ignoring me. Okay, Cookie, that's a sign from heaven to be silent. 'I just thought about it, you are the coco to my cookie,' he raised his eyes from his phone and glared at me. 'What about the cocoa that flavors my cookie? Nothing?' 'The bullet that ends your cookie…' 'Bah!' I exclaimed, waving my fork dismissively. 'Bullets have nothing to do with cookies, you should have used the oven that burns your cookies, not mine.' 'We agreed we won't fight,' he reminded me. I nodded and focused on clearing my meal wi
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