My Mate, My Bully
“If I never saw your face again, it’d be too soon.”
She gasps, hand over her heart like I just mortally wounded her. “Wow. That’s cold. And here I thought we were friends.”
I shrug. “Friends? More like frenemies, really.”
“Frenemies,” she repeats, like she’s tasting the word. “Sounds about right. You’re definitely annoying enough to qualify.”
I laugh, because that’s true and we both know it. But then she narrows her eyes at me, like she’s inspecting me for something.
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