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Speaking of douche bag tools

Marcus had gotten off too easy He pulled the pin on our relationship and walked aithout any refusal from me I’m not a wallflower Far froive him every word I was meant to say in that bedroom He deserved to kno I felt, but more than that, he deserved to feel it

"What …the hell was that?" Tori appeared in front of me, her hands stuck to her hips "Did you seriously say all of that to a wrong number?"

I nodded

"Holy shit, you badass Way to commit" Her s to try Wes again? Because really, Syd, you don’t have to do that I’htheavily as her eyes lowered "I think I’m okay I , but I’et over it He was just another mistake"

After I was silent for a few seconds, she bent down and placed her hand gently on my knee

"Hey," she whispered

I rolled my head to the side until our eyes met, and before she spoke her next words, I knew fro ht he wants a divorce"

She sucked in a breath

"What? Why? What happened?"

Before I could answer, she shot up abruptly, holding her hand out to keep me quiet

"Wait We need wine for this discussion, and all of the chocolate in this house Give me aback around and pointing at the floor

"You will be living here"

My mouth lifted in the corner

"Thank you"

She disappeared down the hallway in a blur of blond hair and long li off into the quiet house