Chapter Thirteen: Cunt

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I walk down the stairs to see Amy coming up. Stupid b***h, with her f*****g heels and fancy skirts and dresses. She looks up and me. "Oh hey, it's you." Cunt. "You know I don't like you either Amy." She frowns. "You don't have to play nice okay Sheldon's not here." She smiles again. "Yeah, he isn't." She walks up the step closer to me. "I know you like him." She whispers. "I can see it." I turn to her. "God, what did you eat your breath is kicking." She steps back one. "You really want to do this?" "I'd f**k you up any day, cunt." She smirks. "Oh really." "You know you talk a lot of s**t pretty girl, I'd like to see you try and take me down in the ring." "Ring?" "Yeah, a boxing ring, I box, it's one of my hobbies." "You know I'd take you up on that offer, but I have a Sheldon to please right now." She walks past me. I look up at her. "Don't try me, Amy, I hate you, I'll f**k your pretty little ass up." I walk down. "Oh, and nice period stain, by the way, it's really attractive!" I yell up. "f*****g cunt," I mutter as I leave the building.  
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