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Candy Apples
twenty - six;
"Why didn't you help me?"
He stops dancing, and clicks the music off.
He shrugs, and drops unto the bed, "I was eating...excuse me?" he answers, his tone offended.
I turn and gape at him. "You were eating? You fucking-- my shoulder was getting ripped the fuck out and your excuse is a burger?!"
My shoulder
I pull at my dusty grey shirt, to see that nothings there.
"What the fuck..." I breathe, staring at the immaculate patch of skin. I turn to Orion, catching his amused smile. I look to his side, the side where a fucking bullet hole is supposed to be only to see that nothings there.
"You were shot..." I tell him. He quirks an eyebrow, "Was I?"
He stops dancing, and clicks the music off.
He shrugs, and drops unto the bed, "I was eating...excuse me?" he answers, his tone offended.
I turn and gape at him. "You were eating? You fucking-- my shoulder was getting ripped the fuck out and your excuse is a burger?!"
My shoulder
I pull at my dusty grey shirt, to see that nothings there.
"What the fuck..." I breathe, staring at the immaculate patch of skin. I turn to Orion, catching his amused smile. I look to his side, the side where a fucking bullet hole is supposed to be only to see that nothings there.
"You were shot..." I tell him. He quirks an eyebrow, "Was I?"
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A year ago when I started this story...it was moving so fast I didn't give the main character a name...I think. It's Christina.