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Camille:

Lucia looked between Grace and I, the expression on her face unreadable.

“What’s going on?” She asked.

“You tell me,” Grace muttered.

“Are you guys fighting again? You know you don’t have to,” she said, taking a step forward towards her girlfriend, but Grace took a step back, surprising her.

For the first time, I actually realized how dumb I’d been in the past. I’d assumed that like me, Lucia didn’t want any trouble and that was why she never stepped in to set her girlfriend straight when she said things I’d assumed she’d made up in her jealous hysterical mind, but now I could see it clear as day that Lucia actually enjoyed it when Grace squabbled with me. It probably made her proud in some sick way.

“Okay, now for real, tell me what the hell is going on,” Lucia said. She could tell that the tables had turned.

“Have you been lying to me?” Grace asked, her eyes getting glaze with tears.

Lucia narrowed her eyes.

“Of course not, baby,” she said with a
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    Camille: My classmates, or do I say former classmates ran wild outside, looking, shouting and celebrating like they’d just been proclaimed winners of a war. I didn’t scream, but the smile on my face was wider than everyone else’s. We were all excited that we were basically done with school at this point, our last exam just taken, but my happiness was deeper than that. My flight to London was already booked for the next day. It was a struggle to walk home without looking like an escapee lunatic. My legs itched to skip and run, and my throat yearned to scream, but I struggled to hold everything in until I got to my apartment. Away from the infectious celebration of my other classmates, I couldn’t bear to smile too hard because no one would understand. A few of my neighbors I’d never spoken to gave me weird questioning looks when I stepped into the apartment building and I automatically tried to hide my smile. But in second thought, fuck it. Why did I care what they thought of

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    Camille: “I don’t know.” Her words were barely audible as they came out muffled. “You don’t know what?” I asked, my patience running thin. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me.” Grace’s eyes met mine, the same baffled look behind them. “Lucia,” Grace called, her voice weak. She was the only one of us still standing by now. “What does that mean?” Lucia finally looked up at her. Her pupils were wide, like a puppy that had just been caught doing something wrong. “I’m sorry, Grace. She’s right. Most of what I told you were lies.” Grace’s lips trembled, but her eyes were fiery. She was broken, but furious. “Which part?” “Cam and I never dated.” “Then why did you say you did?” Lucia swallowed and looked away. “Because I wasn’t sure of us.” A lone tear fell down Grace’s cheek but she quickly wiped it. That was a very heartbreaking confession. “Two years,” she murmured, wiping more tears with more fury. It didn’t seem to stop them from coming though.

  • My Best Friend’s Brother Is My Sneaky Link    107

    Camille: Lucia looked between Grace and I, the expression on her face unreadable. “What’s going on?” She asked. “You tell me,” Grace muttered. “Are you guys fighting again? You know you don’t have to,” she said, taking a step forward towards her girlfriend, but Grace took a step back, surprising her. For the first time, I actually realized how dumb I’d been in the past. I’d assumed that like me, Lucia didn’t want any trouble and that was why she never stepped in to set her girlfriend straight when she said things I’d assumed she’d made up in her jealous hysterical mind, but now I could see it clear as day that Lucia actually enjoyed it when Grace squabbled with me. It probably made her proud in some sick way. “Okay, now for real, tell me what the hell is going on,” Lucia said. She could tell that the tables had turned. “Have you been lying to me?” Grace asked, her eyes getting glaze with tears. Lucia narrowed her eyes. “Of course not, baby,” she said with a

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