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“My problem?”

“Yeah,” I inched farther into the roo my arms around my torso

“You seriously askin’ me that?”

I stayed silent ashim seated on the bed with his elbows braced on his knees

“What’s goin’ on with you, Bea?”

“Nothing,” I replied auto out tonelessly My liht

“Bullshit,” he hissed, raising his head to look at me “You’re not sleepin,’ you’re not eatin,’ you’re barely fuckin’ talkin’ What the fuck is wrong with you?”

“I’ this with you when you’re drunk,” I snapped back, slowly turning toward the door

“We’re doin’ this now,” Ca off the bed so quickly I took a stutter step away fro?”

“Nothing”

“What’s wrong?” his voice grew louder

“Nothing”

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” he screa forward a little at the waist

“Fuck you!” I screa

“Oh, fuck me? Fuck me?”

“Get the fuck away from me!”

“I’oddamn near you! You don’t let me near you!” He threw his hands up in frustration

“That’s because I don’t want you near“I don’t even want to look at you!”

Cam stumbled back a step, his face creased in confusion I took the opportunity to dart toward the door and I’d barely gotten it open before Caain

“You’re not fuckin’ leavin’!” he shouted

That was the catalyst Four small words that sucked ain

Me away fro to make the voice stop

“You’re not going to leave me”

“You’re not leaving”

“You won’t go anywhere”

“You’ve got nowhere to go”

“What, did you think you would run from me?”

“Ca okay, bud?” Casper’s voice called, then the door behind ht was flipped on

I didn’t turn toward the door Instead, I pressed ainst ht filled the roo in for weeks

“Stupid bitch”

“Did you think I wouldn’t notice?”

“Come to Daddy, Trix”

“Don’t,” Cam’s voice slurred as he moved toward me “Get out”

“You’re drunk, son Come on, come back to the party”

“No We’re talkin’”