My Benefactor
I rolled my eyes at her, "I didn't know you're bipolar, Ciara. Last time I checked, you were upset that I wasn't paying attention with your babble."
She glared,"I am trying to be nice, Reagan."
I folded my arms over under my chest "Is this your way of saying sorry? Because it's not working." I've already seen past your facade, Ciara. You can't fool me.
Bryson sighed and stood in between us,"Girls, girls! Stop it. You guys are best friends. You shouldn't be fighting."
I scoffed at this. Best friends? I wasn't so sure about that anymore,"Whatever. Keep your girlfriend in check, Bryson. I doubt if she sees me as her best friend if she keeps up her prissy bitch act."
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