57.|| Laundry Room.

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Amelia’s POV “That b***h!” I snarled as I went about my chores with so much anger coursing through my being and making me rise so far above that I knew any little thing would make me explode “How blind can he be? Couldn’t he see that she was faking the tears? Why would he ask me to apologize?” I asked, talking to no one in particular as I paused to take in a deep breath. “Oh, Castriel, she hit me. b***h, YOU STARTED IT!” I yelled out of anger and it wasn’t until I looked around that I realized how many people were staring at me. They must’ve thought that I was out of my mind and they wouldn’t be wrong because I was really out of my mind. Not just out of my mind, I was disgusted and I knew that the next time I saw that girl, I’m going to rip her into shreds. I’m going to make her regr

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