Derrick“Derrick! Derrick!” Cami yelled behind me while I stormed towards the exit door, fists curled, and my breath drying my throat by the second. I couldn’t shake it off—the hatred, desperation, and anger that screamed on Dahlia’s face as she made her bid.“Derrick, I’m talking to you!” she voiced again as soon as the night breeze welcomed us with its chillness. Unfortunately, it wasn’t nearly enough to ease the volcano raging inside of me. “Derrick!” she yanked my wrist, forcing me to turn in her direction.“What?!” I barked, her eyes mirroring the dark shade of red glimmering from me. “How could you let that bitch win?!” she fired back with her stomach heaving up and down restlessly. “DON’T!” I growled, intimidating her with my height. “Don’t you dare call her that!” “Oh, yeah? What are you gonna do? Hit me!” she huffed. “Alright then, hit me!” she pushed my chest, but I didn’t bulge in the slightest. “Hit me, Derrick!”“Enough!!” I grabbed her wrists, fighting every nerve o
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