Deidra's P.O.V.
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"Wait, what?!" I practically shouted.
"Shhhh!" Bear hissed at me as he looked around to make sure no one was paying attention to us. They were. Not because I yelled. I think it's because Bear has never talked this much to anyone before. At least, that's what Brixton made it seem like. "It just kinda happened, alright?" Bear bit out, but I wasn't the least bit intimidated. "She came in to get her piece of sh.it car fixed, and things just kinda got outta hand."
"Outta hand?" I repeated with a raised brow. "You've been sneaking over to my childhood home to bang my guardian on an almost nightly basis, and you're calling that... outta hand?"
I was a little bit drunk now, making me feel brave enough to throw more sass his way. I didn't care, a
