Chapter 84
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"Listen, Harley, I can exp-" Harley slammed at him, startling me and Rossalyn. Kurt rubbed a whole in his face with his fingers. Harley approached Ross with a step closer.
"And here I thought you were one of my pals!" she said. Kurt and Ross drew my attention.
"She doesn't really want to speak to you," I said, sternly, "and if you try to talk to anyone, I will kill you."
"Both of you," the narrator says.
Kurt made a U-turn and walked away.
"See, Harley, it's not as bad as it seems; he just wanted to talk to me about you because it's your wedding, and one person came to another," she wept. "You backstabbing knucklehead, you don't deserve to weep; I can't actually believe you'd do the very same thing."
It was all an awful occurrence, Harley, it was all an accident. Harley shook her head and walked away from the table, removing the identical pendant we'd all been wearing.
I took a stroll through the halls of my school. I had on my headphones, but there was no music playing.
According to our mother, that was something I generally do when I'm deep in thought, and it's a trait I inherited from my father.
Bea, my best friend, remarked, "Hey Lottie."
She has a light skin and pink lips and is a tall, slender brunette.
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