Clentine:
"Oh, look at , I’m Clentine Stark. I’m such a sassy biatch who doesn’t give an F about anyone’s feelings," Oriana mocked, turning her hair ssy and posing seductively, sothing I never did.
"Oh, and by the way, I’ll sleep with everyone, and I’d love to be shared, but I won’t share anyone, even when I have a mate," she continued, spinning around and twerking.
I stood in the doorway. My mates were sitting with their full attention on her, except for Ian. As expected, he wasn’t around.
I kept watching as tears blurred my vision and my fists clenched.
"Oh, and by the way, I’ll also get myself in danger and then ask everyone to save ," she added, pulling her top lower so her chest was half exposed.
"Oops, sorry, I guess I’m just naturally very seductive," she teased.
She could see , I was sure of it. She was facing , while the others faced her. Troy was on his bed, leaning on one elbow.
He laughed, along with Yorick and Haiden, who gave each other a high-five.
The sight shattered . I never thought that was how they saw . Because why else would they let her mimic and say all that?
"Oh, oh! And that whole argunt we had, the one you saw," Haiden said, urging her to keep going. "Please, ntion so incident from earlier you witnessed."
"Oh, yes, I’m so jealous of Oriana. Can you guys please pay attention to ? If not, I’ll threaten you with rejection, Haiden," she whined in a fake voice, touching her chest and sliding her hand between her legs.
I let her act like a fool for a few minutes, waiting to see if anyone would defend . I didn’t want to react too fast and be told later that I’d overreacted.
When it beca clear none of them would stand up for , I had to do it myself. I stord inside, catching the crooked smile she gave Yorick.
I could tell she was side-eyeing . She knew I was there.
I rushed at her, grabbed her by the hair, and yanked her off the bed.
She scread, probably not expecting to go that far.
"What the fuck?!" Troy shouted.
I dragged her and started punching her in the face. I knew violence wasn’t the answer, but I couldn’t stop myself.
The first hit landed hard against her cheek, making her yelp.
I raised my hand again, but Yorick caught my arm, and Haiden grabbed from behind, lifting off the ground as I kicked wildly, still gripping a handful of her hair.
"You fucking bitch! After everything I’ve done for you, this is how you repay ?" I scread, thrashing in Haiden’s hold, trying to get to her.
"Get that bitch off !" Oriana yelled.
Troy grabbed my wrist and squeezed until I let go of her hair. Haiden dragged away.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Yorick shouted, rushing to Oriana’s side.
While Haiden pulled back, I watched Oriana hug Yorick. From the corner of her eye, she looked right at and then grinned.
Fire burned through my chest. As she clung to Yorick, he held her tightly, glaring at with anger.
Troy stood behind her, running his hand through her hair, his other hand on her back.
Both of them stared at like they could tear apart, while Oriana stood between them, smiling.
Haiden carried into the bathroom and threw inside before rushing out and locking the door.
I lunged at the door and banged on it hard.
"Open the fucking door!" I shouted, hitting it with all my strength.
"No! We’re not opening this door until you realize what you did was wrong and you co out to apologize—to Oriana," Troy yelled from the other side.
His words made clench my fists, and I punched the door again. I couldn’t understand what had blinded them so much.
Was it because I was acting out while she was playing the victim? Still, they had no right to humiliate like that.
"Fucking open the door!" I scread again, kicking it. The door finally swung open.
This ti, I stood there breathing heavily, trying to stay calm.
I walked out and saw Troy tending to Oriana’s wound. A dark bruise was forming around her eye.
"Are you going to explain yourself, Clentine?" Yorick demanded, his muscles tense as if he were facing a threat.
"How about you all explain to ?" I snapped. "Why was she mocking while you just sat there watching?"
"It was just a joke, Clentine," Haiden argued, stepping closer like he wanted to stop if I tried to go near her.
"A joke? No, it wasn’t," I shot back. "She’s wearing my uniform. She’s sexualizing —over-sexualizing .
She called a slut, and you all went along with it. How was that a joke when I wasn’t even part of it? Why was I being mocked behind my back?"
I laid out my points clearly, and after that, none of them seed to have an answer.
That was when the door slamd open, and the lurkers walked in. Behind them ca Mr. Rick instead of Miss Rue.
He glared at everyone before turning to .
"What the fuck happened here?" he demanded, clearly aware of the commotion and ready to confront us.
Before anyone could answer, Oriana pointed straight at and sniffled.
"She attacked ."
At that mont, I noticed the look on Mr. Rick’s face. It was the look of soone who had finally found a reason to punish soone.
"Don’t you see her wearing my uniform? She was poking fun at . And I’m sure it’s not allowed to wear soone’s uniform," I yelled, defending my actions.
Even if I get punished, I’ll make sure she faces it too.
From the amused look on Oriana’s face, I could tell she was surprised at how quickly I had gotten her into trouble.
"Miss Clentine Stark and Miss Oriana Winchester, you are under arrest for violence," Mr. Rick announced, as his lurkers stepped forward and put us in handcuffs.
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