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Mercury’s P.O.V
When we were driving home I couldn’t help remembering Cheyenne’s face when I put my arms around Holly, but at the same time I noticed how Holly would look at Ace from time to time. It didn’t really bother me because she could look at the menu as long as she didn’t order off it, but Cheyenne was jealous, even though she shouldn’t be. She had Ace now and I had Holly, but a part of me liked that she was a tiny bit jealous because it boosted my ego. I could also tell that Holly was thinking the same thing and she liked that she was making Cheyenne jealous. Cheyenne was a strong woman and I worried about how Holly would deal with that, but I knew why Cheyenne had spoken to her and the fact that Holly had stood up to her made me proud because not only was it a big start
