LALEH
“I fucking hate it here,”
I stroll away from the scene with a wicked smirk plastered on my face, I can practically feel the satisfaction oozing out of every pore. Ah, the sweet taste of revenge – it's almost as satisfying as a perfectly executed plan.
I make my way over to Gabriel, my evil grin still intact. "Hey, Gabe, just wanted to let you know I tried to be nice to your little mate, but she's got quite the temper. She slapped me, can you believe it?"
I tilt my head to the side, showing off the red mark on my cheek. It's like a badge of honor, proof of my victory in this little skirmish.
Gabriel's expression darkens, and I can practically see the storm clouds gathering over his head. "She slapped you? Why?"
I shrug nonchalantly, playing the innocent victim card like a pro. "Beats me, Gabe. I was just trying to make conversation, and she went all Hulk smash on me."
He grits his teeth, his fists clenched at his sides. "I'll talk to her."
Talk to her? Oh, this is going to be be
