sixteen

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• pathetic plan • Erik and I stand in the garage. I stare at the car in shock. The flashy car has been ruined beyond repair. The tyres slashed. The windows broken. The windscreen smashed to pieces. The surface scraped with the words, "f**k YOU! BITCHY BOSS!!!" I knew the car. It was Erik's favourite. Well, before someone ruined it and now he's blaming it on me. I mean, I see why I would be the first suspect. First, the guy hates me. And second, he's still obsessed with his stupid revenge plan to torture me. "I didn't do it." Erik stares at me angrily, pure rage burning in his eyes. The eyes that looked at me so lovingly once upon a time can't bear to look at me. That breaks my heart a little... He grits his teeth. "I know you did it. You are the only one I know who can do something

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