Pretty Little Monster
“Good. Then leave me the hell alone. I’ll do my thing; you do yours. But if you so much as make one asinine comment about my outfit, my friends, my face, my weight, anything… let’s just say those pictures aren’t in the photo album anymore.”
“You little monster.”
Beth smiled sweetly. “It’s about time you learned to take what you dish out, dear brother.” She winked at him, and he balled up his fists before he heard Tiffany calling his name, and he turned back toward his girlfriend.
Beth watched him go and then rejoined her friends who had been waiting within earshot.
“That was totally awesome!” Zoey gushed. “Man, you so told him off.”
“Thanks,” Beth said, opening the door to the back seat.
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