Fuck you, Faith. You don't know half of it *He snarled, shoulders rolling up as he bristled. Maybe it was because she was hitting something he was trying to ignore, but he wasn't just going to roll over and let her talk to him like she had a right to*
Don't I? I tried runnin' away. Granted, I had a borrowed family and friends that I was playin' house with. Hell, I was kinda in a borrowed body, but still. Point is this-- it's bullshit. Eventually it catches up with you and no matter how many pretty little fuckin' lies and half truths you got goin'? They all come crashin' down. Hard. Fuck the house of cards, we're talkin' skyscrapers here. Never mind me, yo. Denial is a go, I get that. Your girl might not take too kindly to you throwing out offers though. *Faith winked, overly flirtatious despite knowing that the fuck you had been anything but an offer.*
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