Mich's POV "What the hell is wrong with you, Declan?” I struggled to breath. "I should be the one pressing your neck, not otherwise.”"Shut up, fool!” he spat into my face. "How can you think of having your girl over when mum is fighting for her life in the hospital?”I wriggled myself out of his grip and he shoved me roughly to the bed. Thankfully, I didn't land on Crystal who was still sleeping soundly. "You have no right Declan, to come to my house, steal my things, and tell me what to do with my life!”He grabbed a bottle of perfume from my dressing table and aimed for my head. It slammed against the wall and shattered in pieces.The freaking object cost me over two hundred bucks, but Declan just ruined it like it was nothing. Not to mention the fact that it could have affected Crystal. "Don't you ever dare refer to me as a thief. You have no idea how much I spent on mum's hospital bills yesterday, while you spent all night making out with…”"Shut the hell up, Declan, and stop m
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