“that’s a matter of opinion, and your OPINION isn’t always right.” she wasn’t going to comment on his part about honesty because really, while it was hilarious coming from him in particular, she didn’t need to egg him on for it. he might have been in a good mood, but any trace of her good moods was only present around abby or nick– even chev. the most she could do now was try to turn back around once more and walk around him without looking him in the eye. “your dick can have a kiss from my fist if you don’t go away. or maybe i’ll just call abby instead.”
while it was true that he wasn’t always right, that didn’t mean that ky’lar wasn’t at least going to ATTEMPT to prove that he was. well, at least in this instance as his hands formed into tight FISTS out of habit than anything else, ❝ isn’t it? you always have seemed to thi—- ❞
however, he cut himself off at the REALIZATION that she was going to call abby. it wasn’t to say he was scared, but ky’lar was slowly ( but surely ) learning,
❝ — fine. i’ll leave, but abby won’t PROTECT you forever. ❞
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