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Chloe
Last night sucked, it sucked all the balls of the balls that were available, I feel so bad for Quinn. First, I invited him over to hang out, then fell asleep, then ended up having another episode. I started getting really tired, like so tired he probably thought I was drunk… then the headache set in along with the rash that was starting to present itself on my stomach.
It sucks.
All of it sucks.
I wonder if he ended up leaving earlier this morning. At least we had a few moments together and at least we had yesterday. I decide to throw on a pair of sweats and put my hair in a ponytail, then go see if he’s still on the couch.
When I go out there, the blanket’s folded and he’s in the kitchen making coffee. He smirks at me, looking over his shoulder like he knows a secret I’m truly not aware of. “So last night was fun.”
“Look, I’m so sorry—“
“—sorry?” He frowns. “Why would you be sorry for the best sex ever, I woke up dreaming I was a unicorn, and I don’t know exactly why that’s where my head went but, yeah, you were, that was, I honestly have to say the statement of I don’t do this ever, but, thank you.”
My hands start shaking so badly, so I put them behind my back. The hell? We never had sex last night.
I immediately feel sick to my stomach, but I also don’t want to say anything because he’ll hate me and never come back.
She promised.
She freaking promised me.
I look around the room and find her at the breakfast table like she didn’t just have sex with my crush, with my person.
When she looks up, her smile is cruel, so cruel that I want to cry.
“You guys should have been louder.” She licks her lips. “I don’t think they heard you in space, it was close though.”
Quinn winces. “Yeah, sorry about that, I think things just got really out of hand in the heat of the moment.”
Sophie sits up. “Must have been nice to get your brains screwed like that, I wonder what it was like.”
She’s never gone this far.
She’s never.
I start panicking, my breathing is off, the room feels dizzy or is that me? I collapse onto the ground, cracking my knees before laying down.
“Chloe!” Quinn’s at my side immediately. “Chloe, are you okay? Talk to me.”
Sophie’s voice sounds. “She’s fine, she sometimes gets lightheaded, it runs in the family, it’s kind of an attention thing though sometimes, right Chloe?”
I blink up at her, barely getting out the word. “Right.”
“Anyway, I’ll see you losers later, have fun with all your sex.” She steps over me and walks out of the room, she’s in a short denim skirt—my denim skirt to be exact and wearing one of my white crop tops.
She grabs her purse, then my Ray-Ban’s and blows us a kiss, leaving the house.
“She’s a piece of work.” Quinn mutters under his breath. “It’s weird you’re even sisters, let alone twins.”
“Yeah.” I can’t cry. I think I’ve lost all my tears because of her in the past few years, it was one time, one time, and it’s not like I knew that he was her boyfriend.
She purposefully did this.
To hurt me.
To get revenge.
