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Angel Of Lies – (Chapter: Elaborate)
“Hey. I hope you don’t mind but my sister’s ride had to leave early.” He rolled his eyes.
I peer behind him to see Blue eyes staring at me.. again. I smile at her and we head to his car. Glen opens my door and ushers me in the front seat.
I got to admit for looking like a douche he can be nice.
We ride in silence. I pretend to not notice but I can see Spencer staring at me through the side mirror.
God danm it. speak girl! arg! I hate when I have to make the first move to become my victims friend. Makes me feel a little guilty when I finish with them.
“Is it ok with you if we stop by my house first. My Dad wants me to help him move the new grill out of his truck.” Glen looks at me.
“It’s cool with me.” He grins and we continue our journey in silence.
As we enter the door a tall blonde…. With scary blue eyes appears from the kitchen door way. Those eyes aren’t like Spencer’s they are more cold.
I shake it off as she smiles at me.
“Hey mom. This is Ashley.”
She stops in front of me and I smile. “Nice to meet you Mrs. Carlin.”
I stick out my hand and she takes it and smiles warmly. “Nice to meet you too.”
She turns to Glen. “Arthur is in the back.” Mrs. Carlin looks at Spencer. “Ashley can hang out with Spencer until you’re done.”
Oh fuck. Great. Put on my charm so I can get in her fortress of solitude.
I look over at Spencer warmly and she shrugs and heads towards the stairs. I shrug too and follow her.
She plops down on the bed and stares at me.
I lean on the door frame waiting for some conformation that she can speak.
“You don’t fool me.” Her eyes turn a shade darker.
That was un expected.
“What do you mean?”
“You know what I mean.”
If I knew what you meant I wouldn’t ask. Jesus.
“I want you to elaborate.” I start tensing.
“You are being fake. Everything you say is fake. You’re not really a cheerleader. You don’t like Glen. And you certainly don’t like hanging out with those people.”
My eyes widen in confusion. “And what makes you think that?”
What the hell is this?
“I can see you.” She blinks and continues to pretty much eye rape me.
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