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Haiden Cross

"You're late!" Charlotte grits out as she peeled the front door open. Her eyes narrowed on my face and her features darkened in anger. "And you're a mess!" She hisses.

I blinked, narrowed my eyes and just stared at her. Did her eyes always look this big? Especially when she's furious?

Her nose twitches as if sniffing something unpleasant. In that case, it was me. I didn't give a fuck.

"Is that alcohol I smell?!" She screeched. "Haiden had you been drinking?! You're underage-

"Oh shut the fuck up!" My slurred words still did some damage. They slashed through her just like I wanted them to.

"You act like you give a fuck about me but you don't. I know in your head you wished it was me who died in that car. I bet you wished I died tonight while driving." I slurred out. I swore I couldn't feel my feet anymore.

My vision blurs but I caught the frown on her face. I felt my weight lighten and reached out to hold the doorfra